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crest.
“All day,” he repeated and sucked in a quick breath.
* * * *
It was like something you would read in a romance novel, Kerin decided in the hazy aftermath of another mind-blowing orgasm, her whole body still tingling. A very, very sexy erotic romance novel in which the handsome hero simply can not get enough of the heroine and keeps her in his bed while he has his wicked way with her over and over.
And she loves every minute of it.
Jesse’s breath fanned her cheek as he exhaled raggedly. “Jesus,”
he muttered. “I’m not eighteen anymore but I sure as hell feel like it.
I’m not keeping count or anything, but…well…Jesus.”
He had a very hard, very sexy ass, and Kerin lightly rubbed her palms over the bare skin, her legs spread open wide as he rested between them. His cock still felt large and long inside her even after his climax. She murmured, “Being eighteen is overrated if you ask me. Besides, you are doing just fine and though I’m not exactly keeping count either, I agree wholeheartedly with your assessment of the situation.”
He lifted his head a little and smiled, his dark eyes holding both Blindsided 55
smoldering heat and amusement. “I’m inspired, I think, by one very hot lady.”
It was odd, but she had never ever thought of herself as being particularly sensual in nature. Maybe the perception had been fueled by her general ambivalence toward sex; maybe it had been part of her lackluster relationship with Michael in the first place.
Maybe she hadn’t met anyone yet like Jesse McCutcheon.
She gave a small breathless laugh. “Take my word on it. I am not like this normally. I’m pretty sure my fiancée found me a bit boring in bed.”
“Then he was an idiot.” Jesse lowered his mouth and kissed her lightly, and then slid his cock free and held out his hand. “Come on.
Let’s go take a shower and make something to eat. It’s hard to tell because of the storm, but I’d guess it’s past noon. I don’t know about you, but I have to keep my strength up.”
She laughed at his theatrical leer, but he was right. Her body felt pleasantly damp and a little sticky from repeated intercourse and she did register hunger along with a delicious physical contentment.
Plus the idea of showering with her handsome host was a pretty appealing one.
Thirty minutes later, dressed in another one of his oversized shirts and socks, she scrambled eggs as he flipped bacon. He claimed it was the one thing he could actually cook without ruining it. They ate by the fire again in companionable silence, and she couldn’t help but be amazed as he polished off a fourth piece of toast.
“I’m a growing boy,” he said with his heart-stopping grin as he rose to take their plates. “Besides, I am pretty sure I worked off quite a few calories this morning.”
“What a fabulous idea for a diet.” Kerin felt her lips twitch.
“You hardly need a diet. You are little on the slender side, not that I am objecting to anything about your body, don’t get me wrong.”
She had lost weight lately. The loss of appetite was directly related to stress and anxiety and she was well-aware she wasn’t eating 56
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properly but couldn’t help it. “I’m not usually quite this thin,” she admitted.
“You look terrific.” He had a carefully neutral expression on his face as he rinsed their plates and put them in the dishwasher. “I’m obviously a fan of every sexy inch of you.”
He was true to his word and not prying, though had the tables been turned, she knew she would be wildly curious if he was the one being so secretive.
Maybe she’d tell him everything.
Later.
Right now she just didn’t want to think about it.
The fire cracked in a comforting soft sound and the howling wind outside made the room even cozier. Kerin stared at the leaping flames and carefully kept her mind as blank as possible. Jesse came back with another piece of wood, expertly stacked it on the blaze
“All day,” he repeated and sucked in a quick breath.
* * * *
It was like something you would read in a romance novel, Kerin decided in the hazy aftermath of another mind-blowing orgasm, her whole body still tingling. A very, very sexy erotic romance novel in which the handsome hero simply can not get enough of the heroine and keeps her in his bed while he has his wicked way with her over and over.
And she loves every minute of it.
Jesse’s breath fanned her cheek as he exhaled raggedly. “Jesus,”
he muttered. “I’m not eighteen anymore but I sure as hell feel like it.
I’m not keeping count or anything, but…well…Jesus.”
He had a very hard, very sexy ass, and Kerin lightly rubbed her palms over the bare skin, her legs spread open wide as he rested between them. His cock still felt large and long inside her even after his climax. She murmured, “Being eighteen is overrated if you ask me. Besides, you are doing just fine and though I’m not exactly keeping count either, I agree wholeheartedly with your assessment of the situation.”
He lifted his head a little and smiled, his dark eyes holding both Blindsided 55
smoldering heat and amusement. “I’m inspired, I think, by one very hot lady.”
It was odd, but she had never ever thought of herself as being particularly sensual in nature. Maybe the perception had been fueled by her general ambivalence toward sex; maybe it had been part of her lackluster relationship with Michael in the first place.
Maybe she hadn’t met anyone yet like Jesse McCutcheon.
She gave a small breathless laugh. “Take my word on it. I am not like this normally. I’m pretty sure my fiancée found me a bit boring in bed.”
“Then he was an idiot.” Jesse lowered his mouth and kissed her lightly, and then slid his cock free and held out his hand. “Come on.
Let’s go take a shower and make something to eat. It’s hard to tell because of the storm, but I’d guess it’s past noon. I don’t know about you, but I have to keep my strength up.”
She laughed at his theatrical leer, but he was right. Her body felt pleasantly damp and a little sticky from repeated intercourse and she did register hunger along with a delicious physical contentment.
Plus the idea of showering with her handsome host was a pretty appealing one.
Thirty minutes later, dressed in another one of his oversized shirts and socks, she scrambled eggs as he flipped bacon. He claimed it was the one thing he could actually cook without ruining it. They ate by the fire again in companionable silence, and she couldn’t help but be amazed as he polished off a fourth piece of toast.
“I’m a growing boy,” he said with his heart-stopping grin as he rose to take their plates. “Besides, I am pretty sure I worked off quite a few calories this morning.”
“What a fabulous idea for a diet.” Kerin felt her lips twitch.
“You hardly need a diet. You are little on the slender side, not that I am objecting to anything about your body, don’t get me wrong.”
She had lost weight lately. The loss of appetite was directly related to stress and anxiety and she was well-aware she wasn’t eating 56
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properly but couldn’t help it. “I’m not usually quite this thin,” she admitted.
“You look terrific.” He had a carefully neutral expression on his face as he rinsed their plates and put them in the dishwasher. “I’m obviously a fan of every sexy inch of you.”
He was true to his word and not prying, though had the tables been turned, she knew she would be wildly curious if he was the one being so secretive.
Maybe she’d tell him everything.
Later.
Right now she just didn’t want to think about it.
The fire cracked in a comforting soft sound and the howling wind outside made the room even cozier. Kerin stared at the leaping flames and carefully kept her mind as blank as possible. Jesse came back with another piece of wood, expertly stacked it on the blaze
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