Page 104 of Vows We Never Made

I’m glad I took it light on dinner because this woman really does love it when I throw my weight around.

My cock jerks, aching to be inside her.

“Ethan,” she gasps softly.

Music to my ears, hearing my name with that purr, all breathy and needy and on the brink of madness.

“Tell me how you want it, Hattie.” I sink two fingers into her slick pussy. “Tell me how much.”

Her cheeks flush red.

I know she’s not used to doing this sort of thing.

It’s a crying shame if her past lovers never gave her this much attention.

It’s obvious she loves it, evident every time her pussy hugs my fingers, screaming for attention.

Who knew my little book nerd was so starved for touch?

“I… I want it,” she whispers.

“What do you want, woman? Talk to me.”

She bites her bottom lip shyly, the sight so erotic I lean down and free her bottom lip with my teeth, sucking it into my mouth until she gasps.

“Speak the fuck up,” I growl. “What do you want from me, Pages?”

Slowly, I fuck her with my fingers, loving how she arches into my touch.

“I want you to fuck me.”

My heart almost stops.

Because that’s what I’ve wanted ever since she sailed into my kitchen wearing that robe and nothing else, her hair still mussed up from being fucked and her eyes hazy with sex dreams.

There’s nothing in life sexier than a well-fucked woman coming from your bedroom, eager for more.

The fact that it’s Hattie just adds an extra forbidden thrill.

Truthfully, I haven’t wanted another person like her for eons—I haven’tletmyself want another woman like this—for a very long time, and now I feel like a horny young buck again.

Six months of this should satisfy the itch, I hope.

This raging need to have her, morning, noon, and night.

Then when we split, when we go our separate ways, we’ll scrub the desire from our systems. We’ll have done everything we could ever want, and it’ll be easy to walk away.

For both of us.

Why does that feel like a damned lie?

I withdraw my fingers and suck the taste of her off me.

Incredible.

I kiss her deeply, hungrily, sliding my tongue against hers as I pull out a fresh condom and slide it on. Then I grab her and reposition her so she’s on top of me.

The view from this angle is flawless.