Trashy Duet by Gemma James

Author:Gemma James [James, Gemma]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Gemma James

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Jules

Tears burn my eyes. Two blinks send them splashing onto my cheeks. Mortified, I hold my breath and try to hide this utterly female moment from him. He’s still got hold of one of my hands, but the other is tangled in my hair as he rests his head on my chest. We’re covered in sweat, breathing hard, and the result of our fervent tumble into bed is coating the inside of my thighs.

And my belly, because he pulled out as he came in a tide of torment, my name a plea for mercy on his lips.

We’re a mess, but I don’t give a shit. I’d lie here with him forever, if only I could control this surge of emotion brought on from having my first orgasm during sex. Thirty seconds doesn’t pass before he notices the stillness of my chest, no longer rising and falling beneath him. He lifts his head, and the deep storm in his eyes grabs me by the soul.

God, this man. I feel too much for him, and it’s scaring the shit out of me.

He untangles his fingers from my hair and brushes the tears from my cheeks. Then he kisses me, slow and deep until I’m moaning into his mouth.

“It’s okay,” he says, breaking our kiss. His breath stutters across my skin as he leaves a trail of open-mouthed kisses down the center of my neck, all the way to my collarbone. “I’m not going anywhere, Jules.”

He didn’t need to ask about the tears. Somehow, he already knew. It’s enough to open the floodgates all the way. Turning us onto our sides, he gathers me in his arms, one palm at the small of my back, and the other holding my head.

And he lets me cry it out.

All the guilt and shame.

All the love in my soul for this man who isn’t free to be mine.

Everything I’m feeling courses down my face, trembles in my limbs, and flares to life again between my thighs. I cling to him as if he’ll disappear.

He tucks my leg between his and dips his head, coaxing me into another kiss.

Jesus, he knows how to use his tongue. Earlier, he reduced me to an incoherent puddle of lust when he teased me through my panties, and I can’t help but wonder what it would feel like to have his mouth on me with no barriers.

Tugging on my hair, he tilts my head back and scrapes his teeth down my throat. “I already want you again. Once isn’t enough.”

He’s rock hard against my thigh, just as ready as I am to go again. I don’t think we’ll ever stop wanting each other.

“Take a shower with me?” he asks.

I nod, and he slips from bed before pulling me to my feet. The door to my bathroom stands open, and he leads me in that direction. As soon as we step onto the cool tile, he brings his mouth down on mine and walks me backward into the shower stall. Never severing our kiss, he pushes me against the wall then flips on the spray.

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