Blame It on the Bachelor by Karen Kendall

suggested.
    “How could I have forgotten?” Dev agreed. “I’ll start with these.” He took her breasts into his hands and rubbed his thumbs gently over her nipples, which came to attention immediately…along with every pleasure-attuned nerve in her body. She closed her eyes in bliss.
    “These are incredible, you know. How did you come by them?”
    She opened her eyes. “They’re real,” she said acerbically.
    “I know they’re real. I’m teasing you. You must have made a deal with the devil to get these from nature.”
    Kylie was a hundred-percent sure that Jack had first sought her out for her breasts, so she wasn’t overly flattered. “Yeah,” she said, rolling over and exposing her back to him instead. “I made a deal with the devil, all right. But not for those.”
    “Is he still in your life?” Dev asked, smoothing his hands down her back.
    “Who? The devil I made the deal with?”
    “Mmm-hmm.” Dev began to work the muscles in her neck.
    “No.” Oh, his hands felt so good....
    “What kind of deal did you make with him?”
    “An engagement kind of deal,” she said, as his magic fingers went to work on her shoulders.
    “But you broke it off?”
    “Yes.”
    “Can I ask why?”
    “I wouldn’t answer any of these questions if you weren’t giving me the best free massage of my life,” she said.
    He chuckled. “Yep. I know. But I am, so…?”
    “I broke it off because he preferred pills and porn to me.”
    “You’re kidding. He preferred porn to this? ” Dev had worked his way down her back and now had his hands splayed across her ass.
    She nodded as best she could while he squeezed and massaged. Impossible, but she was getting turned on all over again. “Yeah. I guess I was too much work for him.”
    “Too much work,” Dev repeated incredulously. His thumbs dipped between her cheeks as his hands slid lower. And then he stroked her where she was slick.
    She moaned and let her face sink into the mattress as her back arched.
    “He thought this was work?” Dev asked, as he put an arm under her stomach and lifted her to prop a pillow beneath her hips. She felt incredibly exposed, but forgot to be embarrassed when those clever fingers of his delved down again.
    She muttered an unintelligible sound.
    “What an unbelievable idiot,” Dev murmured, and he bit her left cheek gently as he teased and rubbed her while her legs began to shake and the delicious tension he’d released before built again.
    “Oh,” Kylie said, as he slid a thumb inside her and yet stroked the little pink nub at her core with the pads of his fingers. “Ohhhhhhhh!”
    “So we agree that he’s a moron, right?”
    “Yes!”
    Dev was clearly some kind of contortionist, because he’d managed to get a condom over himself during all of this and now, with her wildly ready for him, he eased his cock into her from behind and wrapped his arms around her, taking her breasts into his hands.
    The pleasure was indescribable and she could no longer formulate words as he rocked inside her and rubbed her nipples at the same time.
    She didn’t last more than five seconds and he laughed softly as she shattered around him. He seemed to get harder inside her and drove faster and faster until, with a last thrust that she could practically feel in her throat, he came with a guttural, heartfelt curse and collapsed on top of her, pressing her into the mattress.
    Kylie was barely conscious, her pulse crashing in her ears.
    “I’m so glad,” Dev panted, “that you were engaged to a brain-dead Neanderthal. Because otherwise you’d probably be married, and I wouldn’t have gotten this freaking lucky.”
    And for the first time, Kylie laughed about her broken engagement. She laughed until she couldn’t breathe. She laughed until Dev had to give her some more mouth-to-mouth resuscitation.

8
    DEV PULLED THE blankets over both of them and tucked Kylie against him, spooning in the aftermath of sex. Lovemaking? It sounded so formal