Page 65 of Dirty Legend

“I don’t know, I could just hold you hostage in this bed all morning and not have to give anything up.” His voice was so damn sexy in the morning, all gravelly and low. I shivered and felt him smile against my forehead because he knew he’d affected me.

I tried to be strong and go for a low blow. “You could, but then you’d be depriving me of something I want to do, and you promised you’d never do that.”

He groaned. “Damn my inability to tell you no. Fine, what’s the deal?”

“You’ve got me for an hour uninterrupted to do with me whatever you want. But then I get to get up and go with the girls. Deal?”

“And if I say no deal?”

“I’ll get up now, and you get nothing.” I bit my lip to hide my smile because we both knew I was lying. No way could I withhold sex from True. Still, he played along.

He sighed dramatically. “If that’s all I get, I’ll take it. Besides, there are lots of things I can think of to do with you in the next hour.” He looked down at me with a wicked grin on his face.

“Better not waste any time then.” I wiggled my hips and he rolled over so I was pinned to the mattress by his delicious weight pressing into me.

“I don’t plan on wasting a second.”

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An hour and a half later,I’d lost track of the number of orgasms I’d had. I was showered, dressed, and currently stuffing my face with waffles and OJ. I’d say it’d been a productive morning. I glanced up at True, who had his back to me, and I watched the way his body moved around the kitchen, the way his muscles flexed underneath his t-shirt, the way his joggers hung low on his hips.

I squirmed a little in my seat, feeling my body heat up all over again. I still hadn’t gotten used to my body’s reaction to True, and honestly, I hoped I never did. I knew what we had was special. The only person who I thought could relate to me was Kennedy and how she felt about Zen. But she didn’t have these insane hormones raging through her system all the time. It was hard to keep myself in check.

Right now, I couldn’t let myself get out of control, though. I couldn’t walk across this kitchen and climb True like a tree. Nope, I couldn’t do that even if my body was already on fire and screaming at me that he was the only one that could extinguish the flames. No, my girls were already on their way, and we wouldn’t have time.

I eyed the counter anyway, though. I considered climbing up and grabbing a handful of his shirt and pulling him against me. His hips would settle between my thighs, and he’d kiss me like he always did, so intensely, as if we wanted to climb inside each other as if we couldn’t get close enough. I must have had a dazed and unfocused look on my face because True had turned around and walked over to me with concern on his face, and I hadn’t even noticed.

“Honey, are you okay? You look a little out of it.”

I blinked a couple of times and swallowed hard. “Uh, yeah. I’m fine.”

He studied me for a second before that cocky smile I loved so much of his broke out across his face. “Mmhmm, fine. So, it wouldn’t bother you if I did this?” He lowered his face to my neck and blew warm breath across my skin. Goosebumps erupted down my body, and my nipples felt like they’d turned to diamond. I suppressed the moan trying to make its way up my throat. He sucked gently on my neck underneath my ear, and my eyes rolled back. He stepped back, and I instinctively leaned toward him, not wanting to lose the warmth and closeness of his body.

He moved around the counter with a knowing smile, lifting his orange juice to his full lips before taking a sip. My gaze was fixated on his mouth and throat, and I was probably drooling.

He chuckled as a knock on the door echoed throughout the condo. “Shit.” I hissed, trying to control the erratic beating of my heart.

He tossed one last knowing glance my way before going to answer the door. I tried to take deep, steadying breaths.

“Ready for some pampering?” Kennedy came up beside me and plopped herself down on the stool next to me.

True followed her in, that cocky grin still on his face. “She may need a minute.”

I glared at him. Right now, I was just glad women didn’t get boners because I’d be hard as fuck with an epic case of blue balls. As it was, all I needed to do was swap out my underwear, and I’d be good to go.

Kennedy raised her eyebrows, looking between the two of us. “Uh, you two want me to go drive around the block a few times and come back?”

“No,” I said at the same time True said, “Yes.”

She laughed. “Been there.”

“Let me go change, and I’ll be ready to go.” I lowered myself off of the stool and made my way to the bedroom, sexually frustrated but excited for the day.

After a quick panty-swap, I walked back into the kitchen, where I leaned up and kissed True. He whispered in my ear, “We’ll finish this later.” His voice was low and smooth and filled with promise. Damn him. I was instantly needy all over again. And I’d just gotten myself sort of under control, too.

I ran my hand down his hard body until it landed on his bulge, and I rubbed lightly before giving it a slight squeeze. “Yes, we will.” He groaned into my ear, but I stepped back with a smirk.

“You’re not playing fair.”

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