was in training.”
He nodded.
“So you’ve wanted me for a long time.”
More every time he was around her. But he thought maybe it was too soon to say that. Then again, there was something in her eyes as he looked at her now that made him want to wrap her in his arms and never let go. It was heat and…something more. Like he’d said something exactly right.
“I want you more every time I see you,” he finally admitted. “The more I get to know you, the more I can’t stop thinking about you. And I was pretty much at twenty-four-seven after knowing you for a week.”
Suddenly she shifted, moving on top of him and straddling his waist.
Now that was an amazing position. And view. All of her was either against him or on display. His hands went to her hips, then slipped around to cup her butt.
“I never imagined you for a romantic, Chris Evans,” she said.
“Well, I did imagine you as a girl-on-top girl,” he said, squeezing her ass. “Then again, I imagined you in a lot of positions.”
She gave him a slow, very sexy smile. “I can’t even tell you how delighted I am to learn that you have a dirty mind.”
“You didn’t think I did?”
“I thought you were pretty uptight.”
“I am,” he admitted.
She laughed. “Yeah. Well, that’s why I’m going to have so very much fun getting you to lose control.”
“You think you’re up to it?” he asked, feeling heat shoot through his gut.
“I can get three-year-olds to sit still for stitches, I can get assholes to apologize to the friends they punch in the face, I can get eight-year-olds to wait patiently in line for the ball pit and I can get teenage boys to be polite to the snack bar workers. I can definitely make one uptight paramedic lose his mind in bed.”
He loved her. It was so clear to him that Chris felt like someone had just slapped him across the face. “Okay, hot shot. Bring it on.”
And she did. Before he realized what she was up to, she’d scooted down his body and lowered her head, taking a long, hot lick along his cock. Chris’ breath hissed out. Then she swirled her tongue around the tip and he felt desire building hot and fast deep in his gut. She sucked and licked and Chris’ fingers slid into her hair and tightened. But even in the midst of the best blow job of his life, he realized she was already the reason for the most intense emotions he’d ever felt.
And he wanted to be that for her too. Britt went hard, with passion, all in on everything she did. Being the cause of big emotions for her wouldn’t be easy. But it would be amazing.
“Britt,” he managed through gritted teeth as her hot, sweet mouth continued to work him over.
She hummed around his length, and Chris had to stop and breathe to keep from simply arching up into her mouth and letting go.
“Britt,” he said again, tugging on her hair.
“Mmm?” She looked up at him.
Her looking up at him with her lips around the head of his cock, her hand wrapped around his base, her hair falling forward, and her cheeks flushed with desire was the hottest thing he’d ever seen.
“Come here,” he said roughly.
She frowned and lifted her head. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing. I want—” He wasn’t sure he could put it to words. He needed to show her.
“But I—”
“Come. Here.” He sat up and grasped her waist, hauling her up his body.
She straddled his lap as he banded an arm around her waist and anchored a hand on the back of her neck to hold her still.
“You’re amazing,” he told her. “You—” He breathed in deeply, on the verge of telling her he was in love with her. But he was sure that saying those words right after her tongue had been where it had been would sound less than sincere. “You’re amazing.”
“You said that,” she told him with a little smile.
“Yeah.”
She ran a hand through his hair. “Why’d you stop me?”
“You’re…” He swallowed. “You’re already the most fun I’ve ever had. I had to tell
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