“Dair?” she called.
Her dad and his mum were outside.
Davina could walk in at any minute.
But after the spread she laid before them last night, she’d made them muffins and was worried about Davi.
Ah well.
Fuck it.
He moved toward her, and she only caught his intent at the very last second.
When he reached her, Dair didn’t hesitate to confirm his intent.
He palmed her jaw, his fingers curving behind her ear, and wrapped his other arm around her waist, yanking her up against him.
Again, she didn’t tense or pull away. In fact, he didn’t even have to tip her head back. She tipped it, and as his head descended, she cupped his cheek and her eyes fluttered closed.
His cock jumped to life.
Fucking hell, she was something.
With her invitation, he tilted his head and kissed her.
Not that first hesitation, Blake kissed him back at the same time she arched into him, like she was as hungry for him as he was for her. Like she’d been wanting to do this since she saw him, just like he had.
As her reward, and his, he slid his tongue along the crease of her lips.
She made a little noise that scored along his cock, her hand gliding over his cheek so she could wrap her arm around his neck. She pressed even closer and opened her mouth to allow him access inside.
Dair felt her and he could smell her subtle scent that was so very Blake. Contradictory. Intoxicating. Surprising.
It was feminine and powdery.
Supremely her, and completely not.
Perfect.
And as he slid his tongue into her mouth, he discovered she tasted of coffee and warmth and woman.
Even better.
A lot better.
So much better, for the first time in his life, his control snapped. He turned her and backed her into the kitchen island, arching her over it.
And it wasn’t just him that made the kiss go wild.
Blake matched him, stroke for stroke, nip for nip, suck for suck, crushing her tits to his chest, her soft hips against his cock.
Fuck.
She was amazing.
They’d broken only for the necessity of breath, then he felt Blake’s teeth sink into his lower lip as she demanded more of him.
He growled, his cock stiffening, his fingers tensing against her neck.
