“It’s so good, baby. Remember?”
Cara remembered. Kevin had always been an unselfish lover. But her thoughts stopped there, because she was too far gone to answer him. Her pleasure heightened and heightened, Kevin drawing out every quiver, every earth-shattering morsel of ecstasy, relentless in his pursuit.
Her muscles contracted and squeezed, her body quaked, and Kevin stopped his assault, allowing her to enjoy this moment on her own terms. He knew, oh, yes, how he knew to bring her the utmost pleasure.
Her orgasm came in slow, torturous, drawn-out bursts. Cara relished each mind-blowing second of shuddering release. Then slowly, slowly she came back down to earth.
When she opened her eyes, Kevin was watching her, his gaze smoldering with lust. “That was—”
“Heaven,” Cara whispered, not shy about her display.
Kevin shook his head. “The sexiest thing I’ve ever witnessed.”
Cara glanced down at his obvious erection. “Are you…okay?”
“I could make love to you ten times on this picnic table and not be satisfied.”
Cara squirmed, tempted by the erotic thought.
Kevin worked her zipper up and handed her back her bra. “But a deal’s a deal.”
Fully sated and feeling very lighthearted, Cara dressed. “A man of his word.”
Kevin inhaled a sharp breath. She knew how much he’d held back, for her pleasure. “Would have been safer to teach me how to dance.”
Cara couldn’t contain her smile. “Safety is overrated at times.”
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