“I couldswearyou’re getting me hard on purpose,” I say into her ear.
Clementine just wraps one hand around the back of my head and pulls me down, half-turning to kiss me,stillmoving her hips.
She must do yoga or something, becausedamn.
“So male strippers and talking about the time I had a threesome are what get you going,” I tease.
“If you’d rather believe that than the truth, go ahead,” she says.
Now I’m grabbing her hips, holding her spandex-covered ass tight against me, just watching it move against my shaft.I’m visual.Sue me.
“What’s the truth?”I ask, because I just want to hear her say it.
“I like your dick,” she says, looking at me over her shoulder.
I could hear her say that a million times and it wouldn’t get old.
“And the rest of you, I guess,” she teases.
I push myself against her and slide my hands up her shirt, cupping both breasts in my hands, rubbing her nipples against my palms.Clementine moans softly, her hand tightening on the rail, and I kiss the back of her neck.
Suddenly she stands up straight, leaning against my shoulder, looking up at me.I push her shirt over her breasts and tweak her nipples, looking down so I can watch.Clementine sighs and wriggles again.
“Hey,” she says softly.
“Yeah?”
She swallows.
“Do you wrap it up with conquests?”she says.
It takes me a minute to remember what she means byconquests.
“Of course,” I finally say.
“Always?Every single time?”
“I don’t have any secret kids,” I say.
“Condoms ever break?”she asks.
Her eyes are closed, and I’m still rubbing her nipples, her breasts filling my hands.
“Once, a few years ago,” I say, and kiss her neck again, slowly, because I think I’ve figured out where she’s going with this.“But there’s a mandatory physical at the start of every fire season, and they’reverythorough.”
She bites her lip, eyes closed, and nuzzles the top of her head against my chin.
“I’m on the pill,” she says.“And I’m clean.”
I pinch her nipples, and she moans.I feel like my whole body is buzzing with sheer desire as she kisses me under the chin, the only spot she can really reach.
“You want me to fuck you bare?”I ask.My voice comes out a low growl.
Clementine looks up at me, her hazel eyes wide, her lips slightly parted, her chest heaving.
“Please?”she says.
It’s so fucking hot that it knocks the wind out of my lungs, and I forget to breathe for a moment.Clementine lifts her eyebrows.
