feel that wet pink tongue flicking over the head of his dick before sliding along the length of his shaft.
She straightened, revealing the wonderment splashed across her face. “How did you do that? It tastes fantastic. Not gross or artificial at all.”
“It’s a patented formula I’d been working on for a while, back when I used to be a pastry chef.”
“You used to be a chef?” She frowned. “You never told me that.”
“It was ages ago.” The reminder of yet another integral piece of his past with Kev was bittersweet. Those years of them going through culinary school together had provided some of the best moments of his life. Even with everything that’d happened, he still cherished those memories.
“What made you decide to leave that behind and get into this?” Jana gestured to his case of erotic goodies.
“It was pretty much a natural progression. I always wanted to combine my two biggest loves—food and sex.”
Their gazes locked again before she quickly glanced away. Curbing his grin, he screwed the cap back on the Cherry Glide. “So what do you think of Bodylicious?”
She perused the remaining assortment of lubes on the counter. “Put me down for two cases of each.”
“Don’t you want to sample the other flavors?”
“Nope. If they all taste equally good, it’s not necessary.”
“Okay, but you are trying the BodyScape Paints.”
Her eyes narrowed into a squint. “Anyone told you that you’re incredibly bossy?”
Suck Kev harder, baby. Yeah. Take that fat cock deep. The ghostly memory of his words drifted into the ether as fast as they’d appeared. He offered Jana a broad smile. “Trust me, they never complained.”
She continued eying him shrewdly. “The take-charge type, eh?”
Sweetness, you have no idea. “Again, I’ve had no complaints.”
Jana tapped her chin, her intense scrutiny of him unrelenting. “Let’s say I agree to have dinner with you. You’re not going to try and order for me, are you? I freakin’ hate that. It’s not like I’m going to insist on having lobster and king crab legs, for cripes’ sake.”
Giddy victory sang through his veins. “You can have all the lobster and king crab legs you can handle.”
“I was speaking hypothetically.”
“No, you weren’t. Admit it, Jana. This flirtation we’ve been playing at for the past year has been leading to this moment. You want me just as much as I want you.” He had too many years experience at reading the female body. There’d been no missing the way she trembled when he’d applied the lube to her wrist. Like him, she’d been imagining the lube-slickened glide of his cock stroking deep into her pussy, triggering all of her sweet spots to hum in anticipation of an intense, electrifying orgasm. If they didn’t end this night naked in bed together, there was a good chance they’d both self-combust from repressed need.
Shoving a strand of hair behind her ear, she regarded him intently again before another flicker of uncertainty swept across her features. “Okay, I admit it. I want to jump you like crazy.”
Growling in approval, he took a step toward her. She held up a hand, stalling him short. “But things are also weirdly complicated for me right now, Nick.”
“The dick for brains,” he stated flatly.
She nodded.
He wanted to punch a hole in the nearest wall. The notion of her heart being tangled up with another ate at him. Big time. He’d finally found someone who fired every single one of his cylinders after all these years of his desire being flatlined. It was fucking unfair to lose her to some idiot who didn’t even know what he was missing out on. Still, if there was one thing he wasn’t, it was a quitter.
Holding tight to his determination, he closed the tiny span of distance between him and Jana. “Forget about him. He doesn’t deserve you.”
“I keep telling myself that, but…” She dropped her focus to the floor. “I can’t,” she whispered, her voice
She straightened, revealing the wonderment splashed across her face. “How did you do that? It tastes fantastic. Not gross or artificial at all.”
“It’s a patented formula I’d been working on for a while, back when I used to be a pastry chef.”
“You used to be a chef?” She frowned. “You never told me that.”
“It was ages ago.” The reminder of yet another integral piece of his past with Kev was bittersweet. Those years of them going through culinary school together had provided some of the best moments of his life. Even with everything that’d happened, he still cherished those memories.
“What made you decide to leave that behind and get into this?” Jana gestured to his case of erotic goodies.
“It was pretty much a natural progression. I always wanted to combine my two biggest loves—food and sex.”
Their gazes locked again before she quickly glanced away. Curbing his grin, he screwed the cap back on the Cherry Glide. “So what do you think of Bodylicious?”
She perused the remaining assortment of lubes on the counter. “Put me down for two cases of each.”
“Don’t you want to sample the other flavors?”
“Nope. If they all taste equally good, it’s not necessary.”
“Okay, but you are trying the BodyScape Paints.”
Her eyes narrowed into a squint. “Anyone told you that you’re incredibly bossy?”
Suck Kev harder, baby. Yeah. Take that fat cock deep. The ghostly memory of his words drifted into the ether as fast as they’d appeared. He offered Jana a broad smile. “Trust me, they never complained.”
She continued eying him shrewdly. “The take-charge type, eh?”
Sweetness, you have no idea. “Again, I’ve had no complaints.”
Jana tapped her chin, her intense scrutiny of him unrelenting. “Let’s say I agree to have dinner with you. You’re not going to try and order for me, are you? I freakin’ hate that. It’s not like I’m going to insist on having lobster and king crab legs, for cripes’ sake.”
Giddy victory sang through his veins. “You can have all the lobster and king crab legs you can handle.”
“I was speaking hypothetically.”
“No, you weren’t. Admit it, Jana. This flirtation we’ve been playing at for the past year has been leading to this moment. You want me just as much as I want you.” He had too many years experience at reading the female body. There’d been no missing the way she trembled when he’d applied the lube to her wrist. Like him, she’d been imagining the lube-slickened glide of his cock stroking deep into her pussy, triggering all of her sweet spots to hum in anticipation of an intense, electrifying orgasm. If they didn’t end this night naked in bed together, there was a good chance they’d both self-combust from repressed need.
Shoving a strand of hair behind her ear, she regarded him intently again before another flicker of uncertainty swept across her features. “Okay, I admit it. I want to jump you like crazy.”
Growling in approval, he took a step toward her. She held up a hand, stalling him short. “But things are also weirdly complicated for me right now, Nick.”
“The dick for brains,” he stated flatly.
She nodded.
He wanted to punch a hole in the nearest wall. The notion of her heart being tangled up with another ate at him. Big time. He’d finally found someone who fired every single one of his cylinders after all these years of his desire being flatlined. It was fucking unfair to lose her to some idiot who didn’t even know what he was missing out on. Still, if there was one thing he wasn’t, it was a quitter.
Holding tight to his determination, he closed the tiny span of distance between him and Jana. “Forget about him. He doesn’t deserve you.”
“I keep telling myself that, but…” She dropped her focus to the floor. “I can’t,” she whispered, her voice
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