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“Let me surprise you more then.”

He was on her in a flash, her back on the couch, his body between her legs as he kissed her, exploring her mouth with abandon. Thea touched him, needing him, wanting him. She wanted all of him, and it wasn’t fair that there were so many layers between them. Dimitri must have understood because, somehow, they were both naked on the couch in a flash, her pussy over his face, and her face right over his cock.

“How…how did you flip us so easily?” she asked, stroking his rigid length in her palm. “I mean, I’m not complaining, but I still don’t know how you got me naked so fast.”

He spread her thighs, humming on her pussy. The sensation rocketed through her, and she closed her eyes, taking a few quick breaths to regain her composure. She was such a quick trigger when it came to Dimitri, and they both knew it.

Sure, they both liked it, but she wanted his mouth on her clit for longer than two seconds, and that meant she needed to hold back her orgasm for just a bit longer.

“Babe, you were the one undoing my pants. We’re a team when it comes to dual stripping.”

He wasn’t wrong.

She let out an exaggerated sigh before yelping as he bit her inner thigh. In retaliation, she grazed her teeth along his cock, and he froze.

“That’s what I thought.” She grinned, then went back to licking down his length. She tried to keep her attention on his dick, on the way he filled her mouth, the way she sucked on his balls. But every time she got into a rhythm she knew he liked by the way he flexed his hips, he’d suck on her clit just right. And because her couch wasn’t the widest one in the world, she had to be careful not to relax too much, or they’d both end up on the floor, and no one would be coming.

But then he spread her cheeks and blew on her before biting down on her clit.

She came, hard, squeezing his dick in her hand as she did so. He groaned, and she figured he must have enjoyed it because he lifted his hips into her hold.

“What…did…I…say…about…teeth?” She was having a hard time catching her breath, and when she looked over her shoulder, he just grinned, patting her ass.

“You liked it.”

“Maybe.”

“No maybe about it.”

Then, somehow, she was in his arms, riding him as he slid deep inside her, having put on a condom as the two of them moved into position. With her hands on the back of the couch, it gave Dimitri the perfect opportunity to play with her breasts, and she couldn’t help but arch into him, rocking her hips and lowering herself up and down over him.

He filled her so completely, was almost too big for her, though she knew that wasn’t quite true. It was just at this angle that it was hard for both of them to concentrate. At least that’s what he’d told her.

And this time when she came, he did too, and she knew she’d be lost to this man forever. It wasn’t just a game, wasn’t just a night with Dimitri. He’d survived dinner with her family, had done everything to make sure she felt as special and cared for as possible.

And she knew if she weren’t careful, she’d fall for him.

But if she looked closer, she might realize she already had.

Chapter 19

Dimitri put away the last of his grading, his eyes crossing, but he knew he had a long night ahead of him with a beautiful woman, so he could at least celebrate a bit. Once he entered his grades into the antiquated system his school used, he’d be done for the semester and would have a few days off before the holidays, and then a few days to prep for the next semester. He never truly had a full break, not even during the summer, but that was his job, and he’d learned to love it, long nights and all.

Tonight, however, was about him and Thea and a fancy date at a restaurant with white tablecloths and candles. Neither of them could usually afford the place, but Thea had gone to culinary and pastry school with the chef, and he had invited them for a special tasting during regular dinner hours. Dimitri didn’t mind playing fancy for the evening, and he was damn excited to see Thea in a dress.

And then he imagined what he’d do later with that dress and the curves underneath and well…

He let out a groan, adjusting himself behind the fly of his jeans. He really needed to get a grip—and not on his dick.

Having a hard-on at a place where the cost per plate was four times as much as he generally spent on himself for dinner was going to be interesting, but he knew he’d have a good time.

He’d be with Thea, after all.

Dimitri couldn’t believe that he’d almost told her he loved her the week before. He’d employed practically every other way to let her know about his feelings, but he’d seen the look in her eyes as he started speaking and knew he needed to take a step back and just live in the moment.

He loved Thea Montgomery.

He had no idea how it had happened or when it had become love over caring and need, but here he was, about to get ready to go on a date with the woman he loved—the woman he couldn’t tell that.