Seven by Claire Kent

Author:Claire Kent [Kent, Claire]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B00K2L63O4
Published: 2014-04-30T23:00:00+00:00

Six

Amy should really be more upset that Owen was so close to winning this game.

It was the principle of the thing, after all. He was far too arrogant and presumptuous for his own good—actually thought he was invincible. And Amy had always believed it was her job to take the smug bastard down a notch or two.

Plus, she really hated losing. Owen had already produced five orgasms out of the seven required.

And he still had thirty-five minutes left.

All of this meant that Amy couldn’t just let Owen have his way. She was throbbingly aware that her body was just waiting for Owen to do his thing. Oh, she could come twice more. No doubt about that. It wouldn’t even take much work on his part.

So she had to do something drastic to keep it from happening.

Owen would stop her if she tried to go down on him, and he’d recognize any obvious attempt on her part to make him come prematurely.

She’d have to be more creative than that now. Even though she didn’t really feel like being creative. Even though what she really wanted was for Owen to take her in his arms, find his home in her body, and never let her go.

But that was irrelevant at the moment. The only relevant issue was which one of them was going to win. So all of Amy’s sappy feelings for Owen—that had risen unbidden in her heart—would just have to be ignored so she could concentrate on essentials.

Owen was the one who had made this about winning. He was the one who’d always turned to banter whenever things had gotten too intimate between them. And he was the one who was leaving in twenty-eight days.

Amy wasn’t going to lose.

“Fine. Give me another orgasm.” Scowling, she added under her breath, “Cocky bastard.”

His lips twitched irrepressibly.

Fighting an answering smile, she said, “But find a new position. You don’t get to loom over me like a caveman.”

He hadn’t really been caveman-esque before she’d spoken—he’d simply been kneeling between her legs with a very obvious erection. But at her words a familiar fire smoldered in his eyes. “Was that a suggestion?”

“No.” Amy tried not to feel a thrill at certain possibilities. Owen going all caveman would definitely be counterproductive to her attempt at victory, so she’d best not encourage him. “I explicitly told you there would be no caveman act from you today.”

He raised his eyebrows. “Kind of bossy, aren’t you?”

“You’re the one who kept bossing me around earlier, so I don’t think you can complain about me.”

Owen grinned and flopped over on his back. He clearly was in better shape now that he’d come once. He looked turned on but not overly urgent. “No caveman, then. I guess you want to be on top again.”

“Yeah,” Amy agreed, although she was feeling pretty tired and wasn’t sure she was up to riding Owen into ecstasy once more. She really hoped her thighs were up to the challenge. But that position would at least give her some control over the situation while she figured out how she was going to win.

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