Page 57 of All the Beautiful Things
“Good.” I let her go, playfully patting her ass I liked so much when she moved toward a cupboard.
“The only thing I usually eat for breakfast are bagels and cream cheese. Do you want that?”
We’d barely gotten any sleep last night and it was almost noon already. “What if we get dressed and go get some lunch instead?”
I was starving. My stomach for food. The rest of me for all of her.
She scrunched her nose over the rim of her mug. “What if we order something? Lounge around and watch football all day?”
“You sure?” Color me surprised. I could count on one hand the number of women I dated who truly wanted to watch football all day.
But then—they didn’t have her brother as a football superstar.
“Yeah. Why not?”
If she wasn’t thinking of Josh, I wasn’t going to bring him up.
“Okay.” I walked to her and kissed her nose. “You want to watch here or at my place?”
“Your TV is better.”
“Then finish your coffee and let’s head up instead.”
Ten minutes later, we were in my condo, in my kitchen, and I was digging in my drawers trying to find all my delivery menus even though I had all the apps downloaded to my phone. This way we could look together. “We can order pizza or sub sandwiches. Or I know how much you like the—holy shit.”
I had stood to see what Lilly wanted and she apparently was not hungry for food.
“Did you get warm?” I asked. She was in the living room, naked from her waist up, and a wicked, needy gleam in her eyes.
“I’m not really hungry yet.”
“Oh.” Screw lunch and substance and food and protein. “I’m starving.” I stalked to her, the blush on her cheeks firing down her throat to the top of her chest while she shuffled on her feet. “I know exactly what I’m going to eat. Sit on the edge of the couch, Lilly.”
She complied, collapsing to it like her knees had been too weak to hold her up and looked up at me, eyes already heated, lips parted, nipples hardened into points and jutting from perfect, full breasts.
My dick went rock hard, and I wrapped my hand around my length, to show her what just looking at her did to me. I dropped to my knees in front of her and immediately started tugging down her leggings, kissing the exposed soft flesh of her inner thighs as I bared the rest of her to me.
“Feet on the edge and lean back.”
Her hand went to my head, fingernails scraping my scalp as she listened, already glistening with arousal. My heart thumped a wild beat at the sight of her, so unashamed and so trusting.
She was perfect. Absolutely perfect for me. I trailed my finger through her slit, gathering moisture while she gasped for breaths. “I’m going to eat you, then order lunch and we’ll figure out a way for you to take care of me while we wait.”
She gasped as I pushed that finger in and added another. “Sound like a plan?”
“I have no idea what you just said to me,” she huffed.
And as I bent down to do exactly what she hadn’t heard, I laughed against her.
This woman was incredible. So hot. So sexy. Without walls and armor protecting her, she was absolutely glorious.
All the parts of her were.
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Lilly
We spent the day doing everything Hudson described and then more. We curled on his couch and watched football. We watched the Raleigh Rough Riders lose, the Packers win and then we groaned through Sunday Night football when the Cowboys played a tough game but came out on top.
