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“I won’t regret it.” Bailey lifted her head and pushed her palms underneath my shirt to press her warm palms to my abs. “I want to feel you—be close to you.”
“You’re upset, Bailey. You’re going to wake up after and you will hate me.” I cleared my throat. “I can’t have that.”
But she didn’t seem to be listening. Bailey was busy trying to get my shirt off. When I tried taking her wrists, she just stood and kissed me.
I spread my lips for her and growled as our tongues touched sending a spark surging through me. I moaned and eased her back to the sill, grabbing her thighs to spread then and stepping between them. I pulled my lips away to catch my breath while dragging a thumb over her now kiss swollen lips.
“Rei.” She panted, dragging her palms up my sides.
I eased in closer, kissed her again then dropped my mouth to her neck. She sighed, pressed her breasts into my chest and dug her nails through the material of my pants. I lifted my mouth to nip at her ear.
“Are you sure about this?” I asked, hotly against her ear. “This can’t be because you’re scared. If that’s the reason, I can hold you until it passes.”
“Has anyone ever told you, you talk too much?” She panted, undoing the belt on my pants. “Can’t you just accept that a woman wants you—wants your body? Can’t you accept that?”
“I don’t know.”
She pushed my zipper down, snaked her hands into the waist of my pants and pushed around to my ass. Bailey then shoved her hands down, taking my pants with her only to reach up again for my ass.
“How about we change that?” Bailey looked up into my eyes. “I’m a woman. And I want you and your body. Let me show you.”
I moaned. And squeezed my eyes closed tightly.
“Say yes.” She grazed my chin with her teeth. “For once, don’t be a gentleman.”
“I have to be.”
“Why?” She pushed.
“Because if I’m not, I’ll devour you and feel no shame.” My voice cracked terribly.
“What if I wanted to be devoured?” Bailey teased. “What if I want to be devoured and you not feel bad about it later?”
“Then tell me.”
Bailey smiled up at me. This time she managed to peel my shirt off. She leaned in to bite my right nipple, causing me to groan and dug my fingers into her hair. But instead of stopping her, my actions only seemed to revved her engine more as she leaned across to show my left nipple the same attention.
I gritted my teeth, desperately trying to hold onto my control. “Tell me exactly what you want.”
She moaned, dragged her nails up my back to tangle her arms around my neck. “I want everything you have to give me, Rei. And I want it as hard as you can give it to me.”
The only words after that was her name tumbling from my lips as I kissed her down the hall and tumbled onto the sofa. She moaned as my body fell on top of her, but I merely pulled my lips away to peel her clothes from her body.
“Flawless.” I managed.
She sighed and turned her head away.
A small smile teased my lips.
When I was finished with her, she’d want to look at no one else—no other man—but me.
I walked around to the front of the couch and turned her, so she was sitting with her legs hanging off. Clutching her thighs, I spread her legs wider, and used a finger to slide against her to feel just how wet she was.
Starting at her neck, I tasted her skin. Kissing, sucking, licking a path down between her breasts, across to suck her nipples into my mouth until she dug her nails into my shoulders.
“Bailey.” I whispered, easing lower, pushing her thighs wider.
I kissed everywhere but the place I really wanted to taste from. The soft insides of her thighs, her knees, down her calves and back up again. She whimpered, tangled her fingers in my hair and tried moving my face across to her heated core.
