He snorted. “Smart-ass.”
After a while of nuzzling and sighing, he withdrew and rolled next to her. On his elbow on his side, he stroked her into a hazy euphoria. “You ready to make nice?”
“Whatever you want.” She sighed.
“So easy.” His low laugh wound around her heart. “Maya, I know this feels sudden, but it’s not to me. I’ve loved you for a long time.”
“Oh shut up already. I am so sick of crying,” she snarled while he grabbed her a tissue.
He dried her eyes and even helped her blow her nose, which she found both cute and disgusting.
He grinned. “You really are an ugly crier. I wasn’t lying before.”
“Just kiss me, Poindexter.”
He did, then released her from her restraints. “Don’t think this means we’re done playing. You still owe me for that huge rejection.”
“Why do I have the feeling you’re going to play this for all it’s worth? How rejected could you have been with that big smile on your face? Meanwhile, I was a complete wreck, already missing you.”
“Good.” His smug grin irked her, and she tickled him until he cried uncle.
“Ticklish. Good to know.”
“You?” He leaned closer.
“Guess you’ll just have to find out.”
Hours later, as they lay in each other’s arms, she conceded Dex to be the winner. “I don’t know how you do it, but I can’t keep up with you. And that’s never happened to me before.”
“You’re just weak from lack of food.” He nudged her with that cock that never seemed to quit. “How about a protein shake? Then I’ll get you some of the sticky rolls Riley baked for us.”
She perked up. “Those are my favorite.”
He smiled. “Honey, I know everything about you. And I still love you.”
“A miracle.”
“Don’t I know it.” He nudged her again.
With a put-upon sigh, she scooted down his body as he sat up against the headboard. “The things I do for love.”
“Do it fast. You look undernourished.” He closed his eyes and moaned her name while she took him between her lips. He’d had her every way possible and then some, yet he wanted her again.
That boosted her confidence like nothing else could. As did his hapless pleas for mercy, which she had no intention of giving. After taking the large man down a peg and swallowing his release, she let him serve her in bed.
They ate decadent pecan sticky rolls by the fire and critiqued their earlier performance on the video. Though she liked what he’d done with the red velvet divan and black silk sheet, she wanted to try that option of leather and a whip next time.
He looked interested. “Oh, some spanking and slapping. How about nipple clamps?”
She grabbed his arm and pulled his hand toward her then licked the sticky frosting from his fingers. As expected, he grew hard. “I can work with that. If you can work with me on something else.”
“Anything for you. Two kids, maybe three. A house downtown? No? Maybe Tumalo with a lot of land?”
She started. “I hadn’t thought as far as kids yet.” But to her surprise, the notion excited her. “I’d like boys.”
“I’d like girls.” He sighed. “Guess we’ll have to try a lot to get what we want.”
“Shouldn’t be a problem.” She circled his cock with a sticky finger he’d missed. “Oh no. I got you messy again.”
