Dirty Little Secret(63)

“We did it! I knew we could do it!”

“Alex, it wasn’t a race.”

“Of course it was,” he told her as he laid her back on the sheets and started to draw the slender strap of her dress off her shoulder. Leaning down, he stroked the bare skin at the exposed side of her breast with his soft lips. His goatee tickled as he said, “I don’t know why I’m surprised. It was bound to happen fast—I can’t keep my hands off you.” And he proved it by nuzzling her breast, then taking the extrasensitive tip in his mouth and sucking deep.

“Alex!” Cailin bowed her back, feeding him more, digging her hands into his hair to hold him to her. Closing her eyes, she gave herself over to this man who knew her, heart and soul—her every desire, her every need. And now, every little secret.