Page 41 of Capri's Savior


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I wassore in all the right places.

The August sun filtering through the blinds warmed the room, but the gorgeous man cuddled into my backside was causing a hot blaze to sweep through my entire body.

I should’ve been embarrassed by the way I’d so brazenly provoked him to shower with me, but I couldn’t find it in me when it led to the best sex of my life. My ex had never taken care of me during intimate moments like Paxton had. Just thinking of the things he’d done to me the night before should’ve made me blush, but instead it had my panties dampening just thinking about the next time he’d place his mouth on my clit.

It was a phenomenal first for me.

When I’d jolted in surprise and ecstasy at the first swipe of his tongue, Paxton had looked up at me with concern. It was a bit embarrassing to tell him he was the first man who’d ever laid his tongue on my lady bits, but I managed to pant out the words. He just gave me a sexy, predatory smile and pounced on me again as he pulled an orgasm from me that had my body rumbling like an earthquake was shaking it to its core.

“Tell me you’re thinking of a repeat of last night,” Paxton’s sexy voice said in my ear.

His breath feathered over my skin on my neck and I trembled.

I turned in his embrace so we were facing each other. Now that I was looking at him my insecurities started to kick in. I needed to stop comparing Paxton to Thomas but everything about the man in front of me was so different and yet it was hard not to wonder what I was lacking that made my husband sleep with other women.

Would that happen again?

“I can see that pretty head of yours going to all the wrong places by the look on your face right now.” Paxton placed his hand on my hip and stroked it gently up and down. “You’re everything a man could want in a woman. You’re everything I want.”

I closed my eyes and let his words sink in.

“Tell me what you want, darlin’.”

Thomas never asked me what I wanted. My eyes snapped open and I was gazing into Paxton’s blue globes, the sunlight hitting them so perfectly that I could see every fleck shining with desire for me. But they also held something bigger in their depths. I took a deep breath and told myself to take what I so desperately wanted and prayed I didn’t get hurt.

“I want your mouth on me again,” I told him.

A devious smirk graced his handsome face, then he gave me a quick kiss before sliding under the covers, mapping every inch of me with his tongue on his way down.

Then he took me once again, boldly going where no man had gone before.

At that thought, laughter burst from my lungs.

Paxton’s mouth left my clit and I whimpered in protest.

“Something funny about my mouth on you, darlin’?”

Oh my God, I was so embarrassed. My father was a huge Star Trek fan and with the idea of him boldly going where no man had gone before, which they say at the start of the show, I couldn’t contain myself.

I told Pax why I was laughing and he chuckled too.

“Now let me get back to myboldmoves,” he said, snickering again.

Thank God for his adventurous side.

* * *

I was boneless.

We should probably have gotten up but I couldn’t move. Not after the three earth-shattering orgasms that Paxton had given me. I was content to lay in my favorite spot on his hard chest and run my hands along the dips and valleys of muscles he had there.

While lying there, I couldn’t help but think about what kind of man Paxton was and that got me wondering more about his childhood. It was clear his mother had issues and I knew his father wasn’t around, but he hadn’t talked much about all that. I didn’t want to kill the mood but I wanted to know him.

“Will you tell me more about when you were younger and growing up?” I asked hesitantly.

I felt his chest rise and fall as he took a couple of deep breaths.

“If you don’t want to, it’s okay,” I hurried to add.