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Eli came a second after her, and continued to thrust dragging out both of their pleasure until they both collapsed, sated and happy, against the mattress.

“That was amazing,” she murmured. “I don’t think I'm going to be able to move for a month.”

“Only a month?” Eli asked. “Then my job is not done here. Unless you're out for a year, I have improvements to make.”

She would have been happy to just curl up in Eli’s arms, snuggle for a while, and then drift off to sleep, but it seemed he had other plans. “What are you doing?” she asked as he moved down her body.

“Round two,” he grinned.

“I don’t think I can come again this soon after that.”

“I love a challenge.” Eli settled between her legs, and when the tip of his tongue darted out to touch her and pleasure zinged through her, she realized she was wrong.

Who cared about sleep?

She was going to spend the night making out with Eli, and she wasn't even going to regret it when her alarm went off in the morning.

Chapter

Ten

February 18th

5:51 A.M.

Eli couldn’t remember the last time he’d actually enjoyed snuggling with a woman after sex.

It wasn't like he’d kicked the women he’d been involved with straight out of bed once they’d both been satisfied, they’d spent the night, or he’d spent the night, some had liked to lie against him, others had rolled over to their side of the bed, but all of those times he’d never felt this connection. He’d never felt the need to hold them close, keep them cuddled against his side even in sleep.

But with Florence, he felt like even if she was on the other side of the bed she was too far away.

Florence had set her alarm for six o’clock, which meant he had exactly nine minutes to wait until she woke up and he could make love to her again. She’d wanted to wake at five to hit the gym before she started her day, and he’d been slack lately, skipping several workouts because he was spending all his freetime with Florence. But he’d talked her into staying in bed for another hour because he wanted to start his day exercising in a different manner.

Another glance at the clock on Florence’s nightstand said there was still another four minutes before the alarm would go off.

That was too long to wait.

Rolling Florence underneath him, Eli trailed a line of kisses down her neck. “You awake, princess?”

“Mmm,” Florence murmured as she stretched and blinked open sleepy eyes to smile up at him. “If you keep doing that then yes, I'm awake.” She arched her neck to give him better access.

“IfI keep this up? Princess, try and stop me. Touching you, kissing you, tasting you, I could make this my new full-time job.” If it were up to him, he’d be calling up the jewelers today to insist they have the ring ready and waiting for him to pick up this morning so he could propose to her tonight. He wanted to make love to her every night, fall asleep with their limbs tangled together, and then start each new day with sex.

“How do you get me from asleep to turned on in mere seconds?” Florence asked as she moaned and shifted, lifting her hips as she felt his hard length pressed against her.

“Having you sleep naked is part of my master plan,” he teased as he probed her entrance. Last night they’d done it fast and hard, slow and sensual, and everything in between, right now he wanted to take his time, enjoy the moment.

Florence obviously had other plans.

She thrust her hips up, burying him deep inside her hot, wet center.

Just like that his control snapped. When he was inside her bringing her pleasure was all he could think about. It wasn't even about his own release, he just wanted to see the look on her faceas she toppled over the edge into a world filled with nothing but ecstasy.

Capturing her nipple in his mouth, he tongued it and was rewarded with a moan falling from her lips that made him grow harder if that were possible. Her fingers curled into his hair as he feasted on her, savoring every moan, every sigh, every wiggle as her body urged him on.

His release was building, but he held it back, determined that he wouldn’t come until she did.

Scraping his teeth lightly across her nipple, he sent her tipping over the edge. She clamped around him as her orgasm spiraled through him, setting off his own orgasm.

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