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hair and pulled. It felt so incredibly good that tears started to prickle at the corners of my eyes.

“Oh, God.” I jerked when Grant thrust his tongue inside me.

“I want to drink every bit of your juices. Come on my tongue, sweetheart.”

The vibration of his words against my tender skin made my body tremble. Grant licked his way back up to my clit and then suddenly two of his fingers were pushing inside me. It all became too much, too fast, and he groaned and coaxed me to come in his mouth.

When I lifted my ass from the couch and dug my nails into his scalp, Grant held me in place. He curved his fingers inside me while increasing the suction. “Oh God…oh…yes…yes.”

My orgasm ripped through me almost violently. I thrashed my head from side to side as Grant massaged and stroked the tender spot inside of me until every last pulse rippled through my body. I felt boneless as I came down, panting and seeing stars through closed eyelids.

Eventually Grant stood up, only to lean down and scoop me off the couch, gathering me in his arms. He cradled me against him as he sat down where I’d been seated. I leaned my head against his chest, and a goofy smile spread across my lips.

“That was the best cheesecake ever.”

Grant chuckled. He pressed his lips to mine. “You taste better than any dessert.”

I blushed, even though the man’s head had just been buried in the most intimate of spots. “I’m sorry I’m sort of useless at the moment. I just need a minute to get my bearings, and then I can take care of you.”

Grant’s eyebrows drew together. “This isn’t tit for tat, Ireland.”

“I know…but I haven’t even touched you.”

He pulled his head back to look in my eyes. “I’m fine. Don’t get me wrong, I’ll be taking a long shower later. But the first time I come with you, I want to be buried inside of you. I pushed my way to what just happened here, but I won’t push for that. When you’re ready, you’ll let me know.”

I sighed. “Honestly, I wouldn’t have stopped you if that’s where things had gone just now.”

“Your body was ready,” he paused and tapped one finger against my temple. “But how about this?”

I wanted to tell him he was wrong, but he was one hundred percent right. My body wanted him, but my head hadn’t gotten there yet. The fact that he cared about the two being aligned meant a lot to me.

I smiled. “Thank you.”

“For the orgasm or for not pushing you?”

“Both.”

A little while later, Grant went to the bathroom, and I got myself dressed and lifted the shade to look outside. The sun was starting to go down. He really did get spectacular sunsets here at the marina. Grant came back and wrapped his arm around my waist. He kissed my shoulder. “Want to go outside and watch the sunset? I’ll cut you a fresh piece of cheesecake and let you finish it this time.”

I smiled. “Okay.”

We sat on the bow of the boat in comfortable silence. Grant leaned against one of the mast poles with his knees bent, and I sat between his legs, leaning back against his chest. We sipped wine and pointed out things we saw in the clouds. We hadn’t really talked about today at all, since we went straight to getting out some pent-up frustration when I arrived, and I was curious to learn more about Leo—though I didn’t want to look like I was needling now that I knew Lily was his sister. So I started with something more playful.

“So…your sisters were really nice.”

Grant sighed. “They’re ball busters and were loading up with as much ammunition today as they could.”

I smiled. “You mean like how your sister was suspicious that you’d created an entire committee so we would have a forum to spend time together?”

He shook his head. “I’m never going to live that one down. Honestly, I have no fucking clue what the hell came over me to pull that shit.”

“So you’re finally admitting you made up that committee just to have a reason to call me?”

“No. That committee wasn’t even a thought when I called you. I just wanted to talk to you. I figured seeing how things were going your first day back would be reason enough to reach out. But you had to call me out on it, asking if I called any other employees to check how their