Called Up by Jen Doyle

Author:Jen Doyle [Doyle, Jen]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Carina Press
Published: 2016-08-29T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eighteen

They didn’t do it again. Not against the wall, at least. The second time he took her, it was in the bed, and he happily worshipped every inch of her. He also paid her back for the torture she’d put him through earlier that night, driving her right up to the brink more than once without letting her actually come. He might have done it a few more times if not for her threatening his life if he didn’t...

Well, he was pretty sure her exact words were, “Freaking fuck me!” Except she didn’t actually wait for him to respond before she flipped him over and rode him like she was taking the top prize at the goddamn rodeo. His encounters weren’t usually quite that intense. And what intensity there was, was usually supplied by him.

It was the hottest thing he’d ever experienced in his life.

So the third time, he went so hard and deep that he was pretty sure he’d be feeling it for weeks. He had no doubt she would.

There hadn’t been a fourth time, although, Christ, he would actually have been willing to try if she made even the slightest move towards it. For now they’d settled on a bath instead. His room wasn’t nearly as nice as the suite she had upstairs next to Nate and Dorie, but the bathtub was big enough for two and there were ceiling high windows looking out over the city. Which, honestly, had seemed a little odd, but Fitz just rolled her eyes and said they had to be one-way and if she didn’t have a problem with it, then he had no excuse. Since the view was spectacular, both of the city and Fitz, he figured it wasn’t worth the fight. And now she was sitting with her back to his front and it felt so right it actually scared him a little.

Her hands running from his knees down to his hips, she leaned back into him. “No wonder you’re happy all the time.”

“Hmm?” he asked. He’d been distracted by her breasts. Again. There were freckles there. He’d never noticed them before.

Laughing, she batted his hands away. Took them into hers and pulled them down to rest against her stomach. Which was also good, because he could inch just a little farther down and—

She sat up abruptly and swatted some bubbles at his face. After laughing even harder, she said, “Money where your mouth is, Deke. If I don’t get to have you inside me, you don’t get to play.”

“You’ve really only been with two other guys?” he asked without thinking. He’d been beyond surprised at her delivery of that news, a declaration between orgasms three and four that she’d now officially come more times with him than she had with all the other guys she’d ever been with combined. Of which there were only two. He also had to admit that for someone who kept so many things so close to the vest, she was remarkably open about sex.

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