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She was damned adorable. “Look at me.”
She shook her head but eventually she licked her lips and slowly dragged her gaze up to mine. “Shouldn’t you be asleep by now?”
Oh, she had no fucking clue. I whipped the sheet off my lap, and she gasped at the sight of my cock, rock hard and aiming at her. “Not yet.”
With heat and hunger in her eyes, Faith knocked everything off the bed and reached for my cock. She wrapped her lips around me quickly, taking me deep with the kind of passion that very few women exhibited. One hand gripped me tight and she deepthroated my dick like it was her fucking job, moaning and slurping until my cock was wet and my balls were clenched tight.
“Faith.”
She reached around with her other hand and cupped my balls, tugging slightly. She moaned again, louder this time.
I fell backwards and gripped her hair, pumping into her mouth, hard and fast, and Faith? She took it. She opened her throat and took all of me, hungrily. Eagerly. “Faith,” I warned.
She moaned and took me deeper until my cock exploded. I expected her to move away quickly but she didn’t, instead she swallowed every drop, still sucking until I shivered and pulled her back. “Too much?” She smiled.
“Just fucking perfect,” I assured her and tossed her on her back. “Now, it’s my turn.”
Her eyes widened and when I sank two fingers into her dripping cunt, she roared her pleasure. “Yes!”
I wrapped my mouth around one nipple, biting and sucking as she writhed beneath me. When I took the other nipple, I felt the answering tug deep in her pussy. I couldn’t get enough of this woman, dammit. I was addicted to the sound of her orgasms, and I had a feeling I wouldn’t get tired anytime soon. “Let go,” I growled around her nipple.
And then she did, her eyes opened wide, and her body froze for a long, suspended moment before she fell apart. Her body shook, quivering with the force of her orgasm until she was a sweaty, smiling mass beneath me. “I think I’m dead and this is heaven.” She yawned and snuggled close to me, her hand resting close to my fading erection.
I wrapped an arm around her and held her close, doing something I never did with women. Two something, in fact. I cuddled with Faith, and I stayed all night.
It was a goddamn recipe for disaster, but all I dreamed about was how I could make her come again and again.
And again.
Chapter Fifteen
Faith
Iwoke up early. I wasn’t sure how early because the hotel blinds were surprisingly dark, or maybe it was the hard chest my face was pressed against that blotted out the daylight.That hard chest. I smiled as I thought about the previous night and the man with whom my body was currently tangled up. T-Bone wasn’t at all how I expected him to be, during sex and after.
The sex itself was literally, hands down, the best of my life. The man had a great body and he knew exactly how to use it to maximize pleasure. He had no issues going down—without being asked—and then he dove into with so much passion and intensity that my body still hummed from the feel of his tongue on my pussy. I felt good. For the first time in a really long time, I felt good as hell.
But I was also upset with myself for going there with a known criminal. I wasn’t a cop anymore but that wasn’t the point. I couldn’t trust him, not completely, which meant I shouldn’t have slept with him. He’d proven that he was more—a lot more—than I’d initially given him credit for, in the short time we’d been together. He was rough and gruff, but he had a protective streak that had kept me safe. So far, I could trust that he would have my back. But the sex, no matter how axis-tilting it was, should not have happened.
“Mornin’ after regrets?” T-Bone’s voice was deep and rough from sleep, but his tone held a hint of amusement too.
Did I have regrets? No. I should’ve been smarter, but the pull of lust was too strong and really I hadn’t stood a chance. Still, he’d asked a question and deserved an honest answer so I inhaled deeply and let it out as slowly as I could before I answered.
“Well?”
I shook my head first, slowly dragging my head off his chest to face him. “No regrets. None at all, I’m just trying to figure out how it all happened.”
“That’s easy. You seduced me.” I appreciated that he was trying to lighten the mood.
“I did no such thing,” I insisted primly.
“Oh come on, answering the door in that scrap of a towel, all wet and breathless, looking at me like you wanted to devour me.”
I licked my lips as I thought about just how thoroughly I devoured him last night. Twice. “I think I did that.”
His gaze narrowed and his jaw clenched. “And it was hot as fuck, watching the way you took my dick in your mouth, forcing me down that pretty little throat.”
Another long breath rushed out of me. “You are a dirty talker.”
