Page 17 of Take a Chance on Me


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“Never,” hepromised.

But that wasthe wrong thing to say. He wasn’t in any position to be making promises, and she didn’t believe him anyway. Doubt flickered in her eyes and he ducked his head, kissing her again so he wouldn’t have toseethat.

Now her mouth tasted sharper, like a challenge cometolife.

“No pressure,” he added, and her mouth curved into asmile.

“Shut up andkissme.”

He tugged herlower lip between his teeth, then smoothed over the sensitive tissue with his tongue. She stroked hers out, drawing him deeper, until their mouths were tangledtogether.

A challenge, and a promise. He could take this as far as hewanted.

Oh, he wanted to go all the way. But he needed more time than they had. It was only mid-day. Lunch first, fucking later. Maybe he’d make them bothwait untiltonight.

Forsex.

She’d waited a year for this,afterall.

He’d give her a little something to tide her over. He wasn’tcruel.

As she kissed him, her lips hungry and her tongue so clever it hurt, he unzipped her fly. He didn’t miss her shiver as he slipped his hand into her panties, finding her wet and swollen for him. She arched into his touch, her clitstanding proud and ready for him. They both groaned as he rolled the pads of his fingers over it, and that let loose the most natural progression of stroking and touching. Lighter at first, then a harder grind. At the end, he held his fingers firm, and she found her own pleasure against his skin, with his mouth on her neck and his body pressed tightagainsthers.

Third base on a skinnytwinbed.

Priya was all his camp fantasies come to life, and he’d only had to wait twenty years tofindher.