Page 77 of Last Chance Seduction
“I feel like you telling me you like me barefoot in the kitchen means you want to get slapped.”
He rolled his eyes and then moved so he pressed his front to my back, hands on my hips.I groaned—I couldn’t help it, considering what exactly was pressing against my lower back.
“I just like you near me.Sorry.I can’t help it.You do know I’ll cook for you anytime you want.As long as you’re naked.”
“Oh.That’s nice.”He licked up my neck, biting down gently.I shivered, grateful that I had already turned off the stove.
“Brunch is going to get cold.”
“I think we’ll be okay.”
He slid his hand between my legs and froze.“You’re not wearing any panties.”
“You just said you liked me wearing only your shirt.When was I supposed to put on panties?”
He groaned.“Woman.”
Before I could say anything though, he speared me with two fingers, and I let out a gasp.“So fucking wet for me.Do you hear yourself?Do you hear the sound of your wetness on my fingers?Your pussy is just calling my name.”
Before I could even think, he had me twisted so my back was to the other counter, and he was on his knees.
“Lex,” I gasped.
But he didn’t say anything, instead he lifted one of my legs, set it on his shoulders, and licked up my cunt.
“Sweet.Tart.A perfect appetizer to brunch.”
My head fell back as he continued to lick and suck, biting down on my clit ever so gently with his teeth.And when he continued to finger fuck me, licking at my clit, I arched into him, pressing my pussy to his face.
When I came, he laughed at me, sucking every single ounce of my orgasm, and I barely kept standing.
“I need you,” he growled.
“Lex,” I moaned.
And then I was pressed over the counter, ass in the air, and he slammed into me.No warning, just his thickness stretching me as I went to my tiptoes, pressing back into him.
“Mercy.I…I can’t think.Every time I’m inside you my mind goes blank and all I can do is go deeper.Harder.Mercy.Tell me you want this.Tell me youneedthis.”
I could have said something sarcastic, something funny, anything to lighten the moment, and yet all I could do was lean back and ache.Because this was Lex.MyLex.And what else could I say?“I love every moment of it.”
“That’s my girl.”He leaned down and bit at my shoulder after he pulled his shirt back.With a crack of sound, he slapped my ass, sending my eyes rolling to the back of my head, before he moved.
We arched for each other as I met him thrust for thrust, but it was hard to keep up as he pounded me into the counter.We would probably both end up with bruises, considering how we had continued to use every flat surface in both of our houses for the past couple of days.But it didn’t matter.I just needed him.When he flicked his fingers over my clit again, I came, clamping down on him.
“I love you,” he whispered, and then he came, his hips rocking.Warmth spread deep inside and it was so different than before.“Fucking you bare might break me, Merce.I don’t think I could go back.”
I looked over my shoulder and he kissed me softly before pulling out of me.“I love you too.And you’re right.It was…different.I liked it.”
He kissed my shoulder before pulling his pajama pants back up his hips, though he was still not wearing a shirt.Then he kissed me softly on the mouth.“Go shower first.If I go in there with you, we’ll take forever.I’ll figure out how to save brunch.”
My heart ached, but I kissed him once more before heading to the back of the house, Mr.Darcy finally coming out of his hiding place.He hadn’t been a fan of the sounds we’d made.
But things…things were good.I was in love with Lex Montgomery.I didn’t know when it had happened, but I had a feeling that it had been a long time coming.Longer since I had been back in town.Knowing that both of us were trying to figure out how we fit into each other’s lives while never letting go made everything worth it.
I quickly showered, my inner thighs sore and covered in beard burn, and I couldn’t help but smile.
We had plans with his family later today, so we had to look at least somewhat respectable.
