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“Toe-MAY-toe, toe-MAH-toe.”

Blake inhaled the rest of his steak and tried to take her plate from her, but she protested. “Hey, I am not finished yet. Don’t make me bite your hand.”

“You have until I put these plates outside the door, and then I will be back to kiss your ass . . . sets.”

Hannah tried not to laugh at his little joke and ate another few bites of her dinner before gathering up her plate and the tablecloth. Blake took it from her and set it outside, and while his back was turned, Hannah took a breath and pulled her simple cotton dress over her head, standing in front of the fireplace with just her matching bra and panty set.

When Blake saw her, he stopped dead in his tracks, his gaze traveling from her head all the way down to her toes.

“So,” she cleared her throat, “what should we do now?”

Chapter Thirty-Two

BLAKE APPROACHED HANNAH slowly, his heart hammering harder than it ever had before. He took her glasses from the bridge of her nose and set them on the nightstand beside the bed. The teal blue bra and panty set was a beautiful contrast to her soft, white skin, and when he finally stood in front of her, he reached out to finger the strap of her bra.

“Well, I think the first thing we should do is get you out of these wet clothes.”

She cocked her head to the side, her hair falling over one shoulder. “They aren’t wet, though.”

Blake’s arm snaked around her waist, and he bent his head, taking the thin lacy bra and Hannah’s nipple into his mouth. Hannah released a little “oh” of surprise as he sucked on her for another second or two and then released her.

“Now it is.”

Hannah reached behind her, and he watched with rapt attention as she unsnapped it and slid the straps down her arms. Her breasts sprang free, the dusky pink nipples small, pert, and tempting as hell.

Blake knelt down and kissed her stomach right above the top of her panties and then moved over to her hip. Slowly, he pulled the scraps of lace down her legs and kissed his way down to her right knee and back up the other side.

He could have sworn she was shaking.

“Are you okay?” he asked softly, his lips floating across her abdomen.

“Mmm-hmm. Just a little nervous.”

He stood up and pulled his shirt over his head, tossing it to the ground. “I don’t want you to ever be scared of me.” He wrapped his arms around her, bringing her naked breasts against his front, and it was incredible. “Trust me.”

“I’m not scared, just a little apprehensive. I’d probably feel better if you lost the pants.”

Blake’s cock pressed hard against his zipper in agreement. “Happy to.”

He stepped back from her and unbuckled his belt, making quick work of his jeans and boxers. With his clothes piled high on the floor, he laid her gently on the bed, coming over her and taking her lips with his.

His hands were everywhere, kneading her breasts, gliding over her waist and abdomen until one

of them cupped her, his finger dipping within her lips. It glided up and down, pressing into the wet heat of her until she was murmuring and moaning against his mouth. God, his cock strained to be inside her, but he held back.

Blake pulled away and hovered over her, continuing to stroke her. “I promise I’m going to take care of you, but it’s been a while, and I gotta say, I’m probably not going to last long.”

“How long?” she whispered.

“Two years.”

He thought her eyes looked a little shiny, but then she was wrapping her arms behind his neck and bringing him down for a kiss. “Let’s fix that.”

Sometimes it was like she could read his mind.

Blake’s fingers stopped caressing and found the nub of her clitoris, rubbing it in short, circular motions. He continued to kiss her cheek, her neck and chest, listening to her cries of joy, her breaths coming faster, hitching with every stroke until he felt her body quiver and stiffen. Her nails dug into his shoulders, and he took her nipple into his mouth, rolling it with his tongue until her trembles subsided.

Blake released her breast and gave her a quick peck before leaning over the side of the bed and picking up his wallet. He found the condom tucked in there and opened it with his teeth, rolling it down his cock slowly.