FOUR DATES AND A FOREVER: A Witty and Heartfelt Second-Chance Romantic Comedy by Marina Adair

Author:Marina Adair [Adair, Marina]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Adair Group, The
Published: 2022-05-26T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fifteen

Dating Tips from Elsie Dodd

Don’t forget your pleasure passport.

There are so many places to explore.

The ride hadn’t even begun, and Elsie was already wet. From her head to her toes and all the spots in-between.

“I just painted this wall,” she said as he peppered kisses down her throat.

“My bad.” With a mischievous look, he took his hands off the wall and placed them on her backside. His paint-covered palms cupped each cheek and gave a squeeze, leaving two Rhett-sized prints on her ass.

She squeaked. “These are my favorite jeans.”

He gave another squeeze. “Now they’re mine.”

“This is my favorite shirt of yours.” He looked down and frowned when he realized he was wearing a faded U of O shirt. “It reminds me of that first night we met.”

“Had I known, I would have worn it the first day in the shower.” His hands went to her waist, and he popped the button of her jeans.

She looked around. Yes, the ground was covered with tarps, but everything else was bare. “We’re going to get everything all dirty.”

“We can’t have that.” With just his thumb and forefinger, he expertly pulled down her zipper, leaving behind not a single trace of paint.

“What happened to being a date first kind of guy?”

“There’s bubbly in the fridge. I brought home takeout. Close enough for me. Now, about how dirty you are.” He tugged at the waist and slid her jeans efficiently down her legs and she stepped out of them. Next went her hoodie, which he unzipped—with his teeth—exposing a sliver on bare skin as he went. Her body trembled with anticipation.

He languorously kissed his way down her neck to her collarbone, the valley between her breasts, stopping short at the red lace of her bra. With an appreciative groan he nosed the zip-up sweatshirt to the side, producing one beaded breast, then the other as the hoodie slid down her arms.

“Where to begin?”

He nuzzled one breast before paying equal attention to the other, going side to side, his mouth hovering over each nipple, over the soft cotton of her shirt, never once coming into contact. In fact, besides his breath, he wasn’t touching her at all. His paint-covered hands hung at his sides, his body a scant inch from brushing hers, his mouth taunting.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

“I can’t get you all dirty, now, can I? Lose the shirt, Red,” he commanded. She lost the shirt. “Now the bra.” She reached back for the clasp and he kissed her valley. “Slowly. I want to watch the lace reveal just how much I turn you on.”

Her fingers trembled as she followed his instruction, nearly going into meltdown as she watched him watching her with rapt attention.

“Where to start? Maybe here?” He licked her liberated breasts before sucking them deep inside his mouth, his tongue toying with her nipples, his teeth tenderly scraping and sending her careening down a path toward pleasure. The harder he sucked, the tighter she squeezed her thighs together.

“Or maybe here.”

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