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  Nipping at her bottom lip, he leaned back, looking at her gorgeous body before shaking his head and saying, “You naughty, naughty girl.”

  She bit in her lip, her eyes dark as she slowly moved against his thumb. When she found the spot she wanted, she ground against him. He was amazed as he watched her get off. He didn’t have to do anything, shit, he couldn’t do anything as she moved against his thumb. Her nub of nerves was hard against his thumb as she moved quickly against him, looking for her release. He fought for breath, his chest rising and falling as he watched her and, when she came undone, screaming out, her fingers biting into his shoulders, he almost went with her.

  “Fuck, Reese,” he murmured as she slowly thrashed against his hand. Her head was bent back, her hands holding her breasts, her neck strained as she gasped for breath. “You are so fucking hot.”

  She took in a deep breath, letting her head fall forward so she could look at him. A small smile came over her lips before she went up on her knees, reaching for his belt. He leaned back, helping her push his slacks down and allowing his jutting cock to spring up between them. She licked her lips before dropping her knees on the floorboard and taking him in her mouth. His eyes fell shut as she went to work on his cock, sucking and licking him in a utopia kind of way. He gasped for breath and groaned loudly when she took him to the back of her throat. He thrust, and she squeezed his thighs as she continued to suck him into oblivion. Pulling his cock out of her mouth, she looked up at him and said, “Fuck my mouth, Phillip.”

  “Okay,” he whimpered before she took him back in. Like she asked, he thrust up, fucking her mouth over and over again, until his legs started to shake and he couldn’t take it anymore, blowing his load in the back of her throat. She sucked him, draining him of anything he had left in him, leaving him completely spent. He lay back, gasping for air as she fell back on her haunches, wiping the side of her mouth as she watched him. When a sneaky little grin came across her lips, he could only shake his head as he reached for her, pulling her back into his lap. He tipped her chin up, taking her mouth captive with his own. While her fingers dusted the back of his neck, he continued to kiss her until the car came to a stop.

  “Oh shit!” She giggled as she pulled up her dress and pulled down the skirt. He laughed as he hurried, pulling up his slacks and buckling the belt. The driver tried the door but it was locked, giving them time to fix themselves before he opened it again. Phillip grinned up at the driver’s knowing look as he got out, reaching for Reese. She giggled as she got out, fixing the bottom of her dress as she looked around to make sure no one saw her. She looked so happy and so fucking beautiful that it hurt. Having all this love for her was killing him because he wanted to share it with her. He wanted to scream it at her, but what if she freaked out and he never got to experience this again.

  When she leaned into him and said, “I don’t think I’ve ever been so turned on in my life. Thank you for making my first time in a limo very memorable.”

  He winked. “Anytime.” She giggled beside him but then stopped, stopping him too. He looked over at her and asked, “What’s wrong?”

  She eyed him slowly, and then asked, “This is a date, isn’t it?”

  He swallowed loudly before nodding. “Yeah.”

  “Hm,” she said before she started back up the steps of the Luther Arena.

  Since he had to know, he asked, “Is that okay?”

  She paused, a grin sitting on her face as she said, “I get flowers, a limo, and then hot limo sex with hopefully more hot sex, with you, ugh, yeah, it’s more than okay.”

  A smile stretched across his face as he gathered her in his arms. Her eyes shined as she wrapped her arms around his, grinning up at him as he begged his heart to be still before he said something crazy. She was falling for him. He just knew it. She was a part of their family now. He had to control himself until the right moment to say what he had been dying to say since the first moment he knew that he was in love with her. She wasn’t ready for it yet, but they were so close he could taste it. Or maybe that was her he tasted. Either way, he felt great about them, about their future. Bringing his lips close to her, he smiled as he said, “Oh, there is no reason to be hopeful, Reese.”

  “No?”

  “Nope, because I can promise you that there will be so much hot sex once I get you back home that I’m not sure we’ll even make it out of bed in the morning.”

  Her eyes darkened with desire as she moved her nose with his. “I can’t wait.”

  Pressing his lips to her, he whispered, “I can’t either, now let’s go get this party over with.”

  “We can’t skip?”

  He laughed. “Nope, Elli is staring at us.”

  She looked over at where Elli stood, looking stunning but obviously waiting for them, and waved before giving him a wide-eyed look. “How long do we have to stay?”

  He bit into her lip before running his tongue along it. He then smiled as his eyes met hers again, his heart singing for hers. He felt like a teenage boy, the way his heart was beating out of control and his cock was throbbing back to life but, at the same time, he loved it. He loved her and loved the way she made him feel. It scared him because he was pretty sure he would never stop loving her, not even her leaving him could make him stop. It would kill him, but he would still love her. Unconditionally and for the rest of his life, but hopefully none of that happened. He wasn’t going to waste any more time thinking about it. Instead, he wanted to enjoy this moment with her. Their official first date.

  Kissing her nose, he said, “An hour tops.”

  “Thank God.”

  He couldn’t agree more.

  WHEN REESE woke the next morning, the first thing she saw was him. He looked angelic in a way. The sun shining behind his blond hair, giving him a halo, and his sweet lashes lying against his cheeks. His breathing was steady; his arms wrapped around her, holding her close, only a breath away. The night before had been magical. They stayed longer than she wanted, but she didn’t mind it. She liked meeting his friends and spending time with her sisters and friends. Word about Elli’s pregnancy got out and everyone was teasing them while Elli and Shea stood there, both so happy, the picture of a perfect couple. It was nice and Reese found herself feeling at home in Phillip’s arms as they stood around with the rest of the team, discussing the upcoming playoffs. It was fun, and the night was perfect in her eyes.

  All because of him.

  She reached out, moving her finger down his temple to his jaw. Who would have thought that this guy could take her on her first date in centuries and not give her a panic attack? If anything, she felt great. He wooed her, something she thought no one could ever do. After wooing and dancing with her until her feet hurt, he came home and burned the sheets with her. It was unbelievable, and her body was still humming from his touches and kisses.

  Moving her thumb along his lip, she smiled when he flinched, but then he opened his eyes and smiled when his gaze met hers. He cuddled closer, pressing his lips to her collarbone, sending butterflies into a frenzy in her belly.

  “Stop staring at me,” he said, his voice thick with sleep.

  “Well, excuse me,” she teased as his lips made a trail up her neck. He smiled before taking her mouth with his in slow, deliberate kisses. She was starting to believe that kissing Phillip was as natural as breathing. His kisses were swoon worthy, breathtaking, and something she yearned for. Hugging her closer to him, he released her mouth, placing sweet kisses along her jaw before resting his nose in her hair.

  “Shh, go to sleep. I’m not ready to get up.”

  She smiled moving her hand up and down his back as he slowly did the figure eights with his fingers at the base of her back. She felt so content, as if she was made to lie in this bed and lazily move her fingers along his back and the nape of his neck. She didn’t want to move. She didn’t want to call to make sure everything was ready for the recital, or even for Harper’s baby shower. She just wanted to lay here with Phillip an