He has a side.
He was under the covers, shirtless and grinning. “Cute T.”
It was a picture of a snail with the slogan, “Snailed it!”
“My brother Devon got it for me.” I slipped under the covers. “Are you looking forward to the new season?”
He knew I was nervous, but he didn’t mock. “Yeah, I am. I felt like I’d done all I could in Boston, and to be honest, I wanted to be closer to family.”
“Sean said you don’t really get along with your dad.”
“Oh, he did, did he?”
Oh dear. “Sorry, it’s none of my business.”
“No, it’s fine. Just odd to think of you talking about me to Sean.”
“So when you say you want to be closer to family?—”
“I mean Theo and his lot. Ezra and Liam. My mom, too. But not Nick.”
“How come?”
He leaned back, his arm behind his neck to reveal a surprisingly attractive tuft of underarm hair. I wanted to snuggle in right there.
He noticed me noticing. Another cocky smirk.
“Let’s keep the pillow talk to after.”
“After what?”
“After you show me what’s under that cute T-shirt.”
“You know what’s under there.”
He reached for my chest, turning his hand so his knuckles grazed the tops of my breasts through the cotton.
“Pretty tits, but no bra this time.” He lay back, pushed the covers down, and patted his abs. “Over here, Doc.”
“What?”
“I want you on top with your gorgeous tits bouncing while you bounce on my cock.”
I blew out a breath. “Your mouth.”
He leaned in, his lips close to mine. “Think you like my mouth.”
I did. I liked its shape, its texture under my thumb, that sensual curve when he found me amusing. But mostly I liked what came out of it: anything from sexual innuendo to soothing words, all wrapped up in that deep-seated confidence in who he was.
“Me in the cowgirl position would be counterproductive to the gravitational forces required to ensure your sperm reaches its goal.”
“Damn, those big words you use are hot. And I told you we were doing it my way.”
With just a fraction of his warrior strength, he scooped me up and placed me astride his stomach.
“Oof!” I gasped as I settled my sensitive flesh over the heat of his abs.
“No panties.”
