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He found himself grinning back, lowering his head as she raised herself onto her toes. “I never want to be without you again.” Then they were kissing through the chain links like the first game she attended, but this kiss was urgent, brimming with passion that had built up over the weeks apart. This kiss was—

“Ewwwwwwwwwwwwwww!”

A kiss with an audience.

Breaking apart, he gently squeezed her fingers. “We can finish this later.”

“You better.”

The referee’s whistle had him jogging back to his team, but not without Jake peeking over his shoulder back at his girl as that fantastic ass climbed back up the bleachers.

Kusanagi looked up from cleaning her leg on her cat tree when Olivia opened the door to her apartment. “Hi, Kus-kus! Look who’s here!” Jake followed her inside, shaking a bag of those cat treats she was now spoiled by.

The cat was at their feet before they could get the door locked. “I’m stealing your mom for the night, so you get one of these.” He held a treat out, and Kusanagi rose on her hind paws to take it. Then she started purring and winding around his ankles. Olivia chuckled.

“I think you just got yourself a cat, Jake.”

He shook his head. “I’m not stealing your cat, Princess. If she wants to come live with me, she’ll have to bring you, too.”

Joy bubbled up in Olivia’s chest, and she wrapped her arms around his waist. “Jake Abernathy, are you asking me to move in with you?”

His face grew serious as he embraced her, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. “Not yet, I figured you’d need more time.” Placing a gentle kiss on her lips, he added, “I want to prove you can trust me.”

A warm glow spread through her chest as she squeezed him tight. “That sounds good. We can see how we feel when my lease is up.”

“When is that?”

“Not until June.”

He kissed her again. “Good.” Kiss. “We have time.” Another kiss.

She giggled. “Don’t you want me to pack a bag for tonight?”

He cocked his head to the side as if in thought. “It’s still early. We can afford a detour.” He looked back at her and pressed his lips to hers once more, but this wasn’t a quick kiss. Fire licked though her blood as his tongue stroked hers. Olivia melted into his arms. He smelled like good, clean sweat, grass, andJake. She yelped into his mouth with surprise when he lifted her in his arms and carried her into the bedroom, their connection never breaking. Jake closed the door with a quick kick and deposited her on the bed in a sitting position. Then his body was over hers, his mouth on her neck and his hands stroking her sides up and down.

“Baby, I’ve missed you so much. Let me show you.”

“Yes, please,” Olivia rasped from her dazed fog.

Treats forgotten on the floor, he lifted her shirt over her head and threw it behind him. His tongue blazed a trail of heat across the swell of her breasts as his hands unhooked her bra and tossed it as well. Groaning at the sight of her, Jake pressed open-mouthed kisses around one mound, spiraling ever closer to the center while massaging the other with his big calloused hand. She threaded his silky hair through her fingers, clutching him as he sucked her nipple and flicked it with his tongue. Then he switched to her other breast, and reduced her to a quivering, dripping pile of need.

“Jake …” she moaned, gripping his shirt in her hands and tugging.

“Uh-uh, Princess.” He shrugged her hands off his back. “This is about you right now.” He kissed her again and in desperation she fucked his mouth with her tongue. He just chuckled and lifted her to standing. His hands went to the button on her jeans and dropped them to the floor. She sent her panties down as well and kicked everything to the side.

“Did you miss me?”

“Like crazy.”

“Good answer.” His hand slipped between her legs and pressed into her center, causing a whimper to rise from her throat. “God, you’resoaked. Sit down, lie back, and let me take care of you.” “Please…” She did as he said, then he lifted her knees and placed her thighs on his shoulders. She caught the eager, hungry look when he realized she’d waxed herself recently. He started trailing kisses up her inner thigh, his gaze never leaving hers as he crept closer to her center. Then he stopped, gave her a wicked smirk and started over on the other side at her knee.

“You’re such a tease,” she whined.

His fingers splayed across her belly as he grew close again. “Look at me, Princess.” Their eyes met over her prone body as he flattened his tongue and drew it from the bottom to the top of her dripping slit. Her hips bucked, but he held her down and then he was feasting like a starved man, licking and sucking and fucking her pussy with his tongue while her cries of pleasure filled the tiny apartment.

One arm came to rest across her hips as he drew the other one back. Slipping first one finger, then a second inside her, his tongue circled her clit. She shuddered beneath him. So close. So close …

“Come for me, Princess,” he murmured, then crooked his fingers to rub that amazing spot that made her go crazy, and sucked her clit into his mouth at the same time. Stars burst behind her eyelids as she struggled to control her screams.