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I don’t have a mint.

Solution? I’ll lay here and wait. I’ll give him an hour. I can gently wake him, then we can head back.

That’s a solid plan, Lou.

* * *

“Huh?”I feel hands all over me and it takes me a second to remember where I am.

“Want you again,” says the deep voice from behind me.

Oh, right. I’m in bed with Chase Ryder. Memories of our first round of sex flood my brain. I glance at the clock. It’s past two in the morning. I guess I fell asleep too. And do you want to know something? A round two sounds rather nice.

A big hand touches my shoulder and pushes me onto my back from my side. “Can’t wait to fuck you, but first….” I watch as Chase swipes his tongue over my nipple. I smile at the sensation. He does the same on the other one, and down he goes. Down, down, down.

Sure, I should be embarrassed or nervous, but I’m too busy spreading my legs for him. I want this. No one has ever done this to me, and whenever I read about it in my romance books, well, it’s something I’ve fantasized about for myself.

Closing my eyes, I let myself feel. His warm tongue sweeps through me, landing on my clit. Suction makes me squirm and a thick finger has me moaning. He works on me for several minutes. It feels good but I can’t seem to get to that point.

Reaching out, I tap his shoulder.

When he looks up at me, I want to laugh because I can tell he’s into it. His eyes are dark, almost black, and he’s panting.

I swallow and say something I’ve never said before in my life. “I want you to fuck me. Hard.”

In seconds, he’s got a condom on and he’s above me. “Hard, you say?”

“Yeah.” I smile up at him. Leaning down, he kisses me and it’s a soft, gentle kiss. Strange, considering he had his mouth on me, well, my hoo-ha, and he’s raring to go. His cock is practically vibrating. “Hard.”

Without warning, he thrusts inside of me, and I arch my back off the bed. “Yes, Chase.” Because, wow-wow-wow, this guy’s cock is one I’ll never, ever forget. I sort of feel sorry for whoever gets stuck marrying me. I’ll never forget this guy’s rod.

Ooh,rod. That’s another good one.

As Chase works, I concentrate on how he feels inside me. Reaching between us, I use my own hand until an orgasm slowly builds. It builds until I can’t breathe. With Chase’s mouth on my left nipple, I finally explode, and it’s the best orgasm I’ve ever had. Even better than the one earlier.

“Wow.” I say it again. I’m sort of a broken record. “Good one.” I’m still trying to catch my breath.

Looking up at him, I’m taken by his dark eyes gazing down at me. He glances down at himself; I do the same. He’s still hard. We look at one another and I know what I must do. Reaching out, I push him onto his back and move over him.

Here goes nothing….

You see, I’ve never done this either. But I’ve read enough and watched a little porn.

How hard can it be?

* * *

“Um, Lou?”

Apparently, it’s harder than it looks.

Looking up at him, I frown. “Not good?”

“Well, it’s fine. It’s just….”

I slide off the bed and make my way over to my clothes. I don’t want him to see how embarrassed I am. My face is hot from it.

“Honey?” he says, still on the bed. “Come back.”