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“Oh hell yes, I’m sure,” she responded. “It’s been a long time since I’ve had sex, and the last time wasn’t that great. I can’t get pregnant again because I asked them to fix that after I gave birth to Nadia. I’m healed, recovered, and horny. I thought we would start doing something after we had our talk about me being your equal, but nothing happened.” A wry smile curled her lips. “You’ve found all kinds of fun and romantic things to do, but then we don’t even kiss. I feel like you’ve been teasing me for weeks.”

“Is that why you set up this theatre for us?” I asked, finally understanding that all this was Mika’s way of seducing me.

“A small part was because I thought it would be fun,” she said and nodded her head to a box in the seat in front of us. “I even packed some crunchy snacks to eat while we watched the vid. Except I didn’t want to eat or watch anything, I wanted to touch you right away.”

I sounded an affirmative rumble. “I want you to touch me all you like.”

She shook her head. “This only works if you touch me back.”

I only hesitated a moment. “I will. I’ll lip press all over your body as much as you like.”

“Your hands too, Maz, and your cock. I want all of you touching all of me.”

I wasn’t prepared for her bold words, but her statement quickly changed my surprise to desire. My affirmative rumble turned to a sexual, sensual rumble that had her squirming on my lap a little.

“Oh, that’s a nice feeling,” she said, pressing her core hard against me. She shook her head and focused her gaze back on my eyes. “Promise you’ll enjoy yourself too, or we won’t be doing anything.”

“I promise,” I agreed out loud. Internally I thought,but you first!

Chapter 19

Mika

Maz stood up, holding me in his arms. “I won’t bed you in here,” he said, his voice deep and needy.

“Let me get Nadia,” I murmured. I thought he’d set me down, but instead he shifted me until I was balanced on his hip like I was a toddler. He moved to the corner, picked up Nadia’s bed, and carried us both out of the room.

I was glad to see my sweet baby was still sound asleep. I sent a silent prayer that she’d remain sleeping so her mom could have a little fun.

His long strides covered ground quickly, and soon were in his bedroom. He set Nadia in the spot we normally put the carrier then stepped into the nest. Sinking to his knees, he sat back and shifted me until I was straddling his thighs again.

“This is nice,” I murmured, then pressed my lips to his. If I could bottle Maz’s kisses I’d get rich because they were addictive.

I tried to lift a hand but realized my wrap had gotten trapped. I made a frustrated sound at the back of my throat.

Without breaking the kiss, Maz moved a little, and I was free. I pressed both hands on either side of his face. Oil wept from his glands, soaking my hands.

He broke the kiss with a gasp, his eyes half closed. I rubbed my hands over his cheeks again, and he moaned. I didn’t expect him to grab my wrists and gently tug my hands away.

“Did I hurt you?” I asked.

“No,” he croaked. “It felt too good.”

Ah, I could understand that. I filed this fact away, determined to rub and tease his face again to make him pay for all the time we spent on dates where I felt like I was being teased!

He picked me up and set me on my feet in front of him. “Stay.”

I stood on unsteady legs and watched him reach for the tie to my wrap dress. I had tied it in a big loop bow, so he grabbed a tail and pulled it. One of the loops got smaller until it unraveled the entire knot. With the sides no longer held together, he pushed them apart to reveal my undergarments.

I tried to cover my naked belly with my hands. I’d never regret Nadia, but pregnancy had left me with stretch marks and a pooch.

Taking my arms by the wrists, he urged them to my sides, moving his eyes over the front of my body.

“So perfect,” he breathed. “You are the most beautiful creature I’ve ever seen.”

Letting go of my wrists, he pushed the sides of the wrap further apart to grip my waist. His hands felt amazing on my skin, but then he pressed his face to my stomach. He rubbed his cheek against me, spreading fresh oil over me. The scent of sweet ginger filled the air at the same time the oil warmed and tingled against my skin.

I moaned and rested my hands on Maz’s head. After the skin of my stomach was coated in his oil, he rose up on his knees and moved to my sternum. Every place he touched came alive with sensation.