Page 91 of When You Blush
“Oh, this is tame,” Millie says. “We haven’t even started talking about positions and toys yet.”
“You talk about toys?” Holden demands. He stands and picks his wife up. “Say good night, wife.”
“Good night,” Millie says, grinning at all of us over Holden’s shoulder as he carries her inside.
“They’re adorable together,” Polly says with a happy sigh. “I’m so glad they finally found their way back to each other.”
“Why do I think there’s a story there?” I ask.
“Oh, it’s a long, dramatic story,” Polly confirms. “I’ll tell you all about it the next time we have girls’ night.”
More giggling comes from the pool area, and Polly climbs off her husband’s lap.
“It’s time for us to go,” she says. “I can’t listen to my kid like that. No way.”
“We’re off,” Ryan says and takes her hand. “Good night, everyone.”
“See you tomorrow.”
“I’m ready to go, too,” I tell Blake around a big yawn. “I’m tired.”
My man stands, takes my hand, and pulls me to my feet. After we say our goodbyes, we take the stairs to the second floor, and once we’re in the room, I turn to him with a smile.
“I’m not really tired. I was just ready to have you all to myself.”
The predatory smile that spreads over his face is fucking lethal.
“I want you naked, sugar. Right. Now.”
Chapter Twenty-One
BLAKE
Whether she knows it or not, my girl likes being told what to do in the bedroom.
She drags her teeth over her lower lip and takes a step back from me, and I eat up the space she just created, making her eyes dance.
“But I like this sweatshirt,” she says.
“And I like seeing you in my clothes, but it’s coming off.” I step into her and grip the hem of the sweatshirt, and she immediately grins and lifts her arms for me. Casting it aside, I tuck two fingers in the front of her jeans and pull her flush against me. “Are you having a good time, sugar?”
“Yeah, I am. You were right. Everyone’s nice.” Her hands dive under my shirt and up over my skin. My stomach contracts at her touch, and she grins up at me. “I like your muscles.”
I lift a brow. “Is that so?”
She nods and bites that delicious lip again, and I tugit free with my thumb before I take her T-shirt off and dispose of mine as well.
Her eyes travel down my torso, and her cheeks flush.
“I fucking love it when you blush like that, Harper.”
She blinks, and her gaze finds mine again. “I can’t help it. I like what I see.”
My restraint is holding on by a thread as my hands roam over her skin. I unfasten her bra, and she lets it fall, and I cup her perfect tits in my palms and brush over her already hard nipples.
“I’m not taking it fast and hard tonight,” I whisper next to her ear. “I’m going to savor every second. I’m going to worship every perfect inch of your body.”
She swallows hard and leans into me as I drag my lips down her neck to her shoulder and nibble on that perfect, soft flesh.
