about
since we met.”
Rebecca slid one long, silky leg up and down
the length of his, making his groin tighten. “I honestly didn’t expect to see
you again after Thursday night,” she confessed.
“Are you kidding? I had every intention of
hanging out at the club until you agreed to go out with me.”
There was a hint of pleasure in the teasing
smile Rebecca gave Vince. “I’ve never really liked pushy men.”
“That’s because you’d never met me.”
She gave a husky little laugh that quickened his
pulse. “Make that pushy, cocky men
I’ve never really liked.”
“Hmm. Interesting that you should use the
word cocky .” As Vince spoke, his dick
thickened and hardened between their bellies.
“Oh my,” Rebecca breathed, gazing at him.
Vince reached down and cupped her feminine
mound, sinking his fingers into her wet, silky heat. She moaned softly and
closed her eyes.
“I know we’re supposed to be taking a dinner
break,” he said, rolling her onto her back and settling between her legs, “but
I can’t get enough of you, babe.”
Rebecca closed her thighs around his hips,
holding him tighter.
Removing his fingers from her pussy, Vince
slid them into his mouth and sucked off her nectar while she watched, her eyes
turning smoky with desire. He reached for his wallet on the nightstand and
quickly removed a condom, hoping he wouldn’t run out of his supply that night.
“Let me,” Rebecca murmured.
With a supreme effort, he held himself still
as her warm fingers slowly rolled the sheath down his engorged length.
The moment she finished, he cupped her ass,
and she raised her hips to meet him with a throaty command, “Make love to me,
baby.”
She didn’t have to ask twice.
Vince plunged into her, then withdrew and
thrust again.
As they began rocking together, she
whispered, “You’re right. Food is overrated.”
Chapter7
When they finally emerged from the bedroom,
it was after midnight.
Rebecca was delighted to find that Vince had
set the dining room table earlier and lit scented candles, which were still
burning softly. While she warmed the food in the microwave, he dimmed the
lights and built a cozy fire.
With their candlelit table framed against the backdrop of the glittering
night skyline, they could have been dining at a romantic downtown restaurant
instead of Rebecca’s cluttered apartment.
As they began eating, she forgot about the
unpacked boxes that surrounded them, forgot about the fact that she was wearing
a silk robe instead of a slinky cocktail dress. All that mattered was the sexy
man seated across from her, gazing at her in a way that made her feel as if she
were the only woman alive.
“What’re you smiling about?” Vince asked
lazily.
“I was just thinking what a small world it
is. What are the odds that I now live in the same apartment building as your
old college friend, and on the day I moved in, you’d be here paying him a
visit?”
“It was meant to be,” Vince said huskily.
Rebecca had to agree, though she knew it was
dangerous to do so. It was one thing to have mind-blowing sex with a complete
stranger, but if she started attributing terms like serendipity and kismet to
their chance encounter that afternoon, she’d find herself in deep trouble.
Just
enjoy the experience , she
told herself. For once in your life,
don’t overanalyze it. Just enjoy the ride.
“Where did you live before you moved here?” Vince
asked conversationally.
“Annapolis. I wanted to be closer to the
university where I teach, but now it doesn’t matter because I took the year off
from teaching to concentrate on completing my doctorate.” She hesitated for a
moment, waiting for him to get the same guarded look on his face that other men
got when they learned about her academic accomplishments. But then she
remembered that Vince Gray was a successful investment broker. So he wouldn’t
be threatened by a highly educated woman.
Sure enough, he smiled
since we met.”
Rebecca slid one long, silky leg up and down
the length of his, making his groin tighten. “I honestly didn’t expect to see
you again after Thursday night,” she confessed.
“Are you kidding? I had every intention of
hanging out at the club until you agreed to go out with me.”
There was a hint of pleasure in the teasing
smile Rebecca gave Vince. “I’ve never really liked pushy men.”
“That’s because you’d never met me.”
She gave a husky little laugh that quickened his
pulse. “Make that pushy, cocky men
I’ve never really liked.”
“Hmm. Interesting that you should use the
word cocky .” As Vince spoke, his dick
thickened and hardened between their bellies.
“Oh my,” Rebecca breathed, gazing at him.
Vince reached down and cupped her feminine
mound, sinking his fingers into her wet, silky heat. She moaned softly and
closed her eyes.
“I know we’re supposed to be taking a dinner
break,” he said, rolling her onto her back and settling between her legs, “but
I can’t get enough of you, babe.”
Rebecca closed her thighs around his hips,
holding him tighter.
Removing his fingers from her pussy, Vince
slid them into his mouth and sucked off her nectar while she watched, her eyes
turning smoky with desire. He reached for his wallet on the nightstand and
quickly removed a condom, hoping he wouldn’t run out of his supply that night.
“Let me,” Rebecca murmured.
With a supreme effort, he held himself still
as her warm fingers slowly rolled the sheath down his engorged length.
The moment she finished, he cupped her ass,
and she raised her hips to meet him with a throaty command, “Make love to me,
baby.”
She didn’t have to ask twice.
Vince plunged into her, then withdrew and
thrust again.
As they began rocking together, she
whispered, “You’re right. Food is overrated.”
Chapter7
When they finally emerged from the bedroom,
it was after midnight.
Rebecca was delighted to find that Vince had
set the dining room table earlier and lit scented candles, which were still
burning softly. While she warmed the food in the microwave, he dimmed the
lights and built a cozy fire.
With their candlelit table framed against the backdrop of the glittering
night skyline, they could have been dining at a romantic downtown restaurant
instead of Rebecca’s cluttered apartment.
As they began eating, she forgot about the
unpacked boxes that surrounded them, forgot about the fact that she was wearing
a silk robe instead of a slinky cocktail dress. All that mattered was the sexy
man seated across from her, gazing at her in a way that made her feel as if she
were the only woman alive.
“What’re you smiling about?” Vince asked
lazily.
“I was just thinking what a small world it
is. What are the odds that I now live in the same apartment building as your
old college friend, and on the day I moved in, you’d be here paying him a
visit?”
“It was meant to be,” Vince said huskily.
Rebecca had to agree, though she knew it was
dangerous to do so. It was one thing to have mind-blowing sex with a complete
stranger, but if she started attributing terms like serendipity and kismet to
their chance encounter that afternoon, she’d find herself in deep trouble.
Just
enjoy the experience , she
told herself. For once in your life,
don’t overanalyze it. Just enjoy the ride.
“Where did you live before you moved here?” Vince
asked conversationally.
“Annapolis. I wanted to be closer to the
university where I teach, but now it doesn’t matter because I took the year off
from teaching to concentrate on completing my doctorate.” She hesitated for a
moment, waiting for him to get the same guarded look on his face that other men
got when they learned about her academic accomplishments. But then she
remembered that Vince Gray was a successful investment broker. So he wouldn’t
be threatened by a highly educated woman.
Sure enough, he smiled
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