She Feels Like Home by Lisa Hughey

Author:Lisa Hughey
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Salty Kisses Press, LLC

Britt’s head was spinning, and it wasn’t from the insanely expensive champagne. Her body floated on a cloud of endorphins and lust. Peter was exceptionally talented with his tongue, his touch light yet erotic.

She took a moment to recharge.

His face was slick with her orgasm. His normally perfect hair was mussed from where she’d clenched her thighs around his ears.

Britt was having an out-of-body experience. Peter Nguyen had just gone down on her. In his kitchen. Her old high school pal, except he wasn’t her old pal any longer. He’d grown into a sexy, successful, giving, generous man who challenged her both mentally and physically and made her laugh and made her think.

This was Peter. Her old pal. And…her new lover?

Her gaze dropped to his open pants. His cock was huge. Pointing toward her, the thick stalk and elegant head demanded notice. Britt licked her lips, and her mouth watered with the anticipation of sucking him down her throat.

She clasped him and filled up her hands. Her sex clenched thinking about him inside her. “I want to go down on you.”

“Ah, I love that idea.” He flushed. “Next time. Right now, I want to be inside you.”

She wanted that so badly. But…no protection. She was on the pill but she was always extra careful. She hadn’t had sex in a really, really long time so it hadn’t been an issue and she didn’t have any with her.

“Do you have condoms?” she demanded.

“Always.”

Always?

“And I always double glove,” Peter said.

“I’m clean.”

“Grab the champagne.” Peter pulled her to him and lifted her into his arms.

“What are you doing?”

“Carrying you.”

How was that possible? “I can walk.”

“But this is more fun.”

“As long as your pants don’t fall down around your ankles and we fall.”

“Ever the optimist.” Peter squeezed her tighter against his chest.

“Worst-case-scenario thinker, right here.” And she was beginning to rethink this idea. Having sex with her old friend, and current boss, was likely the worst idea ever.

“Never change.” But he let her down gently and they walked to the bedroom together, a weirdly casual ease between them despite the fact that she was naked and he was close.

“On the bed,” he demanded.

The command in his voice would have caused her panties to go damp if she’d still been wearing them. But her panties were currently on his kitchen floor.

The king-size bed dominated the room, decorated in a spare modern style with a black comforter and red and white accent pillows.

Peter checked the bedside table drawer and pulled out a box of condoms. An unopened box. Which she was grateful for, otherwise she might have driven herself crazy wondering about who he had used the rest of the box with.

Britt pushed those thoughts out of her head and crawled onto the bed. Peter lifted the champagne bottle and trickled some across her breasts. The liquid was cold, and her nipples tightened.

He knelt over her, one knee between her legs, her body caged between his arms. His biceps were works of art. Peter bent his head and sucked on her nipple.

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