“What’s the dirtiest thing you’ve done, Constable Matthews?” He bent his head low and fished a dark, tight nipple out of her tank top with his teeth. Krista shut her eyes and fought back the groan that built in her throat.
“Um … ”
He ground his hips against hers. Even through her underwear, he felt incredible. “Hmm, that dirty, huh?”
Her cheeks grew warm. “I’ve been around the block. What about you?”
He lifted his head, a rare smile tugged at his mouth. “You didn’t answer my question.” He bit her bottom lip.
Krista swallowed past the lump in her throat. “Well, um, some spanking and bondage. Ass play. My ex was a kinky fucker.”
The sound that rumbled at the back of his throat made her whole body stiffen.
Was he jealous?
“No ex talk,” was all he said.
She rolled her eyes but quickly forgot why when his teeth found her neck and his big, warm hand cupped her breasts. Thumb and finger rolled her nipple until a dull, decadent throb pulsed in her chest.
“What kind of ass play?” he asked, his voice low and gruff next to her ear ashe nibbled on that sweet spot right where her lobe met her neck.
“Ummm.”
He lifted his head again. “Really?”
She nodded. “Yes, I have. Have you?”
He shook his head. “No, I haven’t.”
Liar!“Bullshit.”
A sexy eyebrow slowly drifted up his forehead. “Why would I lie?”
“Because … you had to have at least tried it once in your life. You’re … ”
Levering himself onto one arm, he put his other hand to work lifting up her tank top and exposing her breasts. “I’m what?”
“Good in bed. Insanely sexy … a fucking god. Pick one. You’ve probably screwed your way through a cheerleading squad.”
“So?” His mouth found a nipple, and he bit down. She arched into him and shut her eyes.
“So at some point in your thirty-six years, you’ve had to have found your way up a woman’s ass.”
He snorted against her chest. “Well, that was rather graphic.”
“Sorry, but when you’re uh … doing … what you’re doing makes my brain start to fart.”
“Again, rather graphic.”
Krista rolled her eyes. Her hand found him inside his boxers, and she began to stroke him. “So then why’d you ask me if I ever had?”
His head traveled down her body, warm kisses landing on her ribs and then the slight swell of her stomach. Krista’s heart soared from how much love he already had for his child.
“Because I’m curious. Did you like it?” His fingers hooked into the waistband of her underwear, and he tugged them off.
“Maybe … ”
“You want to do it again?”
