Page 85 of Lucky Laces

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Partly because he’s close.

Mostly because he’s bending, slanting his mouth over mine, and…

God, I want him.

So much that I’ve dreamed of him.

So much that I was getting ready to go over to his place because two days without him was too many days.

So much that?—

“I had a sex dream about you last night,” I blurt when he lets me up for air.

More blurting.

Heaven help me.

His eyes go wide…and then somehow even hotter.“How firm are you on the No Sex boundary?”

“I—” My heart’s pounding.My head’s spinning.Because all I can think, all I can remember is Hudson’s big strong body, his hot skin, his hands trailing over my flesh, his cock so thick and deep and?—

“Sweetheart,” he rasps, nudging me back, back,back.

Until the backs of my legs hit something soft and I realize he’s herded me to the guest bedroom.

“What?”I ask when he bends, his face in mine.

“The No Sex Boundary?”he asks, tugging off his shirt.“Is it still firm?”

No.It’s hard.Really fucking hard.

Or wait…that’s his cock tenting the material of his sweats.

“No fair,” I whisper as he tosses his shirt aside.

“Am I fucking you, baby?”he asks, his hands dropping to my shoulders.

Yes.No.

There was a reason I said we couldn’t.

It’s a struggle to grasp onto the why with need burning through my nerves, with him so close.“Y-your leg!”I say, feeling like cheering when I pull that out of thin air.

He shoves and my cheer turns into a gasp of surprise.

Then another when he reaches forward and all but tears off my clothes.One moment, I’m fully dressed.

The next?

Naked as a jaybird.

Only, I’m not feeling shy.Instead, I’m about to explode, a moan tumbling from my lips as he puts a knee on the mattress and climbs on top of me.

But he doesn’t stay there.

He shifts to his back, grabbing my thighs…

And coaxing me up.

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