Page 145 of My UnTrue Love
Burying his face in the curve of her throat, he hugged her tight. “You are the very best part of me, Clementine. Don’t ever leave me.”
“I won’t.” She ran a hand over the back of his neck. “…I doalsocare about your career, though. So, go on and let the nice makeup people fix you up, before your show. I got you all mussed.” She fiddled with his hair.
Bill wasn’t sure whether to be exasperated or joyful. He kissed her, his arousal already returning. His va-va-voom vixenhad that effect on him. “First, tell me one more time.” He whispered against her lips.
“I love you.” She laid a palm against his chest. “Youneverhave to worry about needing me, because I need you back just as much.”
“I won’t ever leave you, either.” He promised thickly. “I am enticed for good. There’s no place else I ever wanna be.” Clem’s body was pressed tight against his. Rubbing. Restless. His hand slipped under her skirt, quickly dispensing with her underwear. He gave an appreciative groan when he felt how wet she was. “Oh, youdoneed me, don’t you, baby?”
She nodded, biting her lip.
Bill was a hard worker. You could ask any of his numerous bosses, before they fired him. He wasn’t one to let a job go unfinished. “I’ll have to take care of that, right now.”
“But the makeup people! Do you have time?”
“I always have time for my wife.” His thumb started rubbing in a spot he knew she enjoyed. “Whenever you need something, you just come to me and I’ll take care of it.”
Clem’s breath came out in tiny pants. “I just need a little bit.” She decided. “I’m nottechnicallygoing to have sex with you, right now.”
“‘Course not. Why, you’re a Good girl.” Bill adjusted his legs, parting her hot channel with the tip of himself. It felt like the heaven he was too Bad to ever see. “Just a little bit?” He barely nudged into her, lavishing her neck with an open mouth kiss. “How’s that?”
“Good…” But she was already squirming on his lap. She didn’t want Good. She wanted Bad. They both knew it.
“Clementine, if you keep on doing that, I’m gonnaactuallybe inside of you.”
Her dazed eyes met his.
He arched a brow. “Technically, I’m justbarelyin there. We can stay right like this for a real long time.”
She made a dismayed sound.
He chuckled, enjoying the game. “Only one more inch.” He warned sternly. “Otherwise this is gonna start counting as sex. And I know you don’t want that.”
“Right. I don’t…oh.” Her eyes fluttered closed, as he surged just a bit deeper into her tight heat. Yes!”
His hands ran over her, hating to see the bruises that Johnny had left. Wishing he could erase them all. He settled for replacing her pain with pleasure.
“Bill.”
When she said his name, it was like a shot of adrenaline. Lightning in his blood. She tried to sink down even lower on him, but he wouldn’t let her. Instead, he gave her glorious ass a playful swat. “Ornery girl.”
She stopped with a moan of delight, her head falling against his shoulder. She liked that. He thought she might.
Bill caught a gentle handful of her curls, lifting her head so he could kiss her. Her mouth parted for his, frantic and delicious. His hand slid under her blouse to palm one of her magnificent breasts.
Clem’s hips instinctively began moving. “More.”
“We’d technically be having sex, if I gave you anymore.”
“I know.”
“In a semi-public place.”
“Iknow.”
“It’d be real Bad of us, darlin’.”
“I need it. I need everything. Please, please, please.”
