The Summer of No Attachments (The Summer Friends #2) - Lori Foster Page 0,67

arched up against him in silent demand—which was surely a huge concession for Ivey, given how she usually spoke her mind. Knowing what she wanted, he lightly moved his hand over her body, discovering all her curves, the texture of her skin, the dip of her stomach and the rise of her hips, until he pressed his palm between her thighs.

Going still for a heartbeat, Ivey groaned.

She was wet and hot, and as he explored her, he discovered she was ready, too.

He had two fingers in her, his mouth at her breast, when she clenched hard and demanded, “Now, Corbin.”

No argument from him. He reached for his jeans, located the condom in a back pocket and tossed them away. With quickened breath, Ivey watched as he rolled it on, then she opened her arms to him.

He settled over her, took her mouth in a deep, tongue-thrusting kiss and slowly eased into her.

God, so perfect.

Again, Ivey rushed him, her legs coming up and around him, holding him to her as she began to move. Caught up in her urgency, he forgot about control and matched her frenzied pace. Her hands were all over him, her mouth hungry, the sounds she made as sexy as everything else about her, and well before he expected it, she put her head back and groaned out a long, strong climax.

Corbin watched her, soaking in every second of her pleasure, and the moment she eased, he gave into his own release.

Chapter Eleven

“You were even better than I’d hoped for.”

Gradually getting his eyes open, Corbin grinned. Leave it to Ivey to say something so unexpected. He came up to his elbows and caught her dreamy smile. “Glad to hear it.”

She peeked open one eye, sighed, then closed it again. “Now would be a good time for you to reciprocate.”

“Is that so?” He smoothed her wildly tumbled hair, thinking that he could easily be with her forever like this. “Should I tell you how incredible you are?” Getting into that theme, he shifted to the side of her, relieving her of his weight but drawing her close. “Or how you shot my control?”

“Did I?” She seemed very pleased by that. “Was it the matching bra and panties? I always heard guys like that sort of thing.”

Now that he wasn’t strung so tight with lust, he gave her the laugh she deserved. “It wouldn’t have mattered what you wore, Ivey, though I have to admit, they’re pretty.” He brushed his mouth over hers. “It was you, lady. Everything you do makes me want you more.”

“Since I only have two matching sets of undies, I’m relieved. I’d hate to have to spend time shopping.”

“I’d rather you spend that time with me.”

She stared up at him, her green eyes sparkling. “Me, too.”

Suddenly, Corbin had a thought. He gave brief consideration to the ramifications and decided to go for it. “Wouldn’t it be nice if we had more private time?”

“Well...yes.” She stared at his chest and trailed her fingertips over his shoulder. “But I understand that you have a lot of obligations, and naturally Justin needs to be a top priority.”

Yeah, that was one of the things he appreciated most about Ivey, how she truly got his situation and all it entailed. “Wouldn’t it also be nice if Daisy and Maurice didn’t have to be separated?”

Her expression turned defensive. “I’m not giving up my cat.”

“Of course not. I wouldn’t ask you to.” He squeezed her for being so silly and figured he better get to the point. “What if both you and Maurice came to my house?” The way her eyes widened, he rushed to explain. “You work nearly every day, so it’d mostly be for dinner and sleeping anyway.”

Her eyes flared even more. “You want me to move in with you?” Shoving up to an elbow, she squeaked, “You want me to sleep with you? At your house?”

Her breasts were a huge distraction as he tried to figure out how to word things in a way most likely to gain her agreement. “You wouldn’t have to give up your place or anything, but you could come directly to my house after work. I’m closer to the clinic, anyway. If you’re worried about privacy, you can use the master on the main floor.”

Her mouth opened and then closed. She blinked fast.

“Look at it this way, Maurice will have company when you’re working, and he’ll get to hang out with Daisy.”

Ivey looked around at her bedroom. “I’d have to bring some of my