Talk British to Me (Wherever You Go) by Robin Bielman

Author:Robin Bielman [Bielman, Robin]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Abbi Glines, Brit, NA, NA Romance, Robin Bielman, light, wedding planner, funny, Embrace, romantic comedy, lighthearted, The Devil Wears Prada, British, Entangled, talk show host, romance, erotic romance, new adult, Cora Carmack
Publisher: Entangled Publishing, LLC
Published: 2017-06-19T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fourteen

Mateo

She said okay. She fucking said okay. This girl who’s got me aching to be balls-deep inside her said I could finger-fuck her outside on this hammock. Does she have any fucking idea how turned on this makes me? My cock is harder than it’s ever been, and it’s been hard a lot. But this is all about her. No matter how much I want to be buried deep inside her, tonight is strictly for her pleasure. Her “okay” is a gift I won’t take further until she’s absolutely positive she wants more.

“Keep as still as possible and the light won’t blink back on,” I say. I move my hand underneath the T-shirt I gave her and slowly lift the hem of her dress. Her skin is so fucking soft I can’t help but groan. She grinds her ass against me, and I think I may come in my pants if she keeps doing it.

Which is a hundred shades of messed up. I’m the Dating Guy. I do not get off this easily for a girl. I give an orgasm—or two—then get my own release. I remain always in control.

My fingers reach her panties, and, “Fuck, you’re so wet.”

“I know,” she practically pants.

This isn’t going to take long. I’m fucking great with my hands. Insanely talented with my fingers. And when my partner is as aroused as Teague is, it’s a done deal.

I’m cognizant of the fact that if someone comes around the corner they’ll have a straight shot of my hand between Teague’s legs. The idea of getting caught doesn’t bother me, but I’m betting it would her. Or maybe not. Because holy shit, she’s spreading her thighs like she couldn’t care less. Her surrender is hot as hell. Does she like the idea of possibly being seen?

I move her panties to the side, baring her to my touch. Her breath hitches.

“If you want me to stop, just say the word.” It would kill me not to see this through, but I don’t ever want her to doubt what goes on between us.

“I want you to go faster,” she purrs. “Please, Mateo, make me come already.”

She doesn’t have to ask twice. She’s more than ready for me to slip a finger inside. I spread her open with my fingers, then push one in, relishing how tight and slick she is. I work her inside and out until she grinds against my palm one last time and lets go. Fuck, that was fast.

Her mouth is tightly closed as she hums through her orgasm. I keep my hand in motion until her hips relax and her body calms down. Then I ease my fingers out of her, put her panties back in place, and cover her with her dress and my shirt.

She turns so we’re face-to-face, a move I wasn’t expecting. I thought she’d be too shy to face me so soon. Glad I’m wrong. The hammock swings, and the outside light clicks on. I’m grateful for the opportunity to see her more clearly.

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