Play Dates by Maggie Wells

Author:Maggie Wells
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Kensington
Published: 2017-04-10T15:08:11+00:00

Chapter 7

Colm Cleary was a man of his word.

The second time around, he made her come and come so hard she almost screamed. Almost, but not quite. The guy really was an expert at dishing out the most exquisite kind of torment. He was talented, but not too cocky about his prowess. Strong, but secure enough to surrender the lead. And giving. So, so giving.

Monica couldn’t remember the last time she slept with a man so utterly selfless about getting her off. Oh, he liked to get his, no mistake. But she had a feeling he got as much of a charge out of pushing her limits as he did in ringing his own bell. She’d had one lover who’d made a point of keeping tabs on how many times he got her across the finish line. Not because he demanded quid pro quo, but as a matter of pride. He’d wanted bragging rights to her orgasms, and Monica wasn’t sure she wanted to give him full marks. After all, there was more than a little effort on her part involved.

She could understand a man wanting tit for tinglers, too. She had a competitive nature and wouldn’t allow the scales to tip too far out of balance in order to satisfy her own sense of fair play. But Colm’s generosity sprung from something more. Something fueled by passion, not ego.

He liked getting her there. She’d actually felt him get harder when the grips of her climax coincided with her grip on him. And his passion…his dedication to achieving excellence in fucking. Well, she was on the verge of ordering him a plaque.

She jerked when Colm’s fingers stopped their lazy slide through her hair, caught up by a snarl. He managed to work them free with a minimum of fuss and no loss of follicle. Something she considered a minor miracle. In her experience, most guys tugged, yanked, pushed, or shoved at obstacles. Not Colm. He was the type to work through every roadblock he encountered thoughtfully. Methodically. And most arousing—logically.

He didn’t get worked up or give in. Whether he was facing babysitting logistics, parking hurdles, or the fact her hair turned into a friggin’ bird’s nest during sex, he remained unfazed. His brand of patience must come with the parental territory, because she sure didn’t have a supply of her own.

He didn’t hurry. Sure, they went at each other fast and furious a couple times, but they weren’t rushing to glory. Their frenzies were more along the lines of not being able to hold their horses. Either way, he never skimped on the kissing, licking, stroking, or squeezing. His diligence alone showed a level of appreciation that put him a notch above many of the men she’d known. Nothing worse than a man who claimed to be a connoisseur but tried to skip courses. She was a firm believer in people living up to their full potential. And, so far, Colm had exceeded her expectations in most every way.

Maybe she should order a plaque after all.

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