Page 40 of Naked

There was mention of vibrators and dildos

Hunter

“We are not having an argument.” I couldn’t believe I had to say that. Sometimes Tilley exasperated me.

“It won’t be real. We’ll have a fake argument.”

“No.”

“But then we get to have makeup sex!”

I groaned because the word alone made me want her. “But it won’t be makeup sex because it won’t be a real argument. Makeup sex is fueled by emotions running way too high. That’s what makes it hot.”

She twisted her lips to the side. “Fine.”

Aside from the request to get into a fictional argument, it seemed Tilley’s wine night went well. She was calmer than this morning. And even though I was a little frustrated at first, I enjoyed being out with the guys. I’d completely ignored them since Seattle. Tilley was well worth it, but it was nice that for a couple of hours all I did was laugh and joke around. At no point was my dick hard like it was now.

I realized I was curious about her night. Tilley hung out with the guys all the time, but I didn’t hang out with her female friends. “So what did you do?”

“Drank wine.”

“And?”

“Talked.”

“About?”

Her eyes drifted closed. “All kinds of things. Zoe’s new book, racing, baseball, sex.”

“Really?” Is that why she was flushed? And asking about makeup sex?

“Yeah. They were very candid. I know quite a bit about their sex lives now.”

My erection began to throb the more she said that word. “Like what?”

Her eyes flitted open and found mine. “There was mention of vibrators and dildos. Congratulations on the end of a dry spell. Cheering for hot makeup sex.”

I swallowed hard. And because I was curious, I slid my hand under her panties and found she was hot and wet. “And what did you share?”

I massaged her clit as she spoke.

“Not much, actually. I had questions and they answered.”

I slid her panties down her legs and kissed her clit instead. “What kinds of questions.”

She sighed and arched backward as I tasted her sweet skin. Her fingers found my hair and tugged. “Whether it is always this hot.”

I groaned against her pussy. “And?” I sucked and licked and spread her.

She ground against my lips. “Overwhelmingly yes. Ups and downs, as evi...evi...eviden...ced...by the dry spell conversation. But...oh god...yes...everyone claimed to still have crazy hot sex. Fuck!”

She came on my tongue as I lapped up her arousal for dessert, then moved over her panting body and kissed her deep. She moaned into my mouth and gripped my shoulders.

“Good?”

“So good. Let’s have hot sex now. Please.”

I wasnotgoing to argue with that. Ten intense minutes later I came deep inside her. I didn’t want to stop, but I was spent. When I climbed back into bed she curled around me.

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