She wiggled it right under my hand. Goose bumps broke out all over her body.
“Okay, I believe this was enough ass appreciation. Time to give the girls some attention so they don’t feel neglected.”
She rolled on her back, bringing those gorgeous breasts right in front of me. I leaned right in, sucking a nipple into my mouth. She moaned in surprise, and her back arched off the floor.
I pulled back, looking her straight in the eyes.
“I still can’t decide,” I said as seriously as possible. “I think I’ll need several rounds of this.”
“That’s all right with me. Do I need to be naked or dressed?”
“Naked, of course.”
“Hmmm...just wait until you see me in some of my smoking-hot lingerie. You’ll change your mind.”
A sound escaped my throat as I imagined Tess stripping for me. Hell, I’d be a happy man if she just modeled lingerie for me.
“Oh, that was a growl. How damn sexy. I can’t wait to see what you do when I actually wear it. I have a few perfect outfits in mind.” She tapped her temple, smiling sassily.
“Come here, you.” I leaned over her, kissing her long and deep, until I felt her smile against my mouth.
“It’s code red,” she taunted.
“What’s that?”
“Skye and I have a code. Green means period lingerie. Yellow is normal lingerie. And red is super sexy.”
“It’s all you wear, isn’t it?”
She chuckled. “Umm, no. What I had on today was code yellow.” She looked at me and quirked a brow. “Don’t give me that look. I wanted to wear red for our first time, but how was I supposed to know you were going to seduce me so shamelessly today?”
“Our morning meeting didn’t clue you in? Or the texts today?”
She wiggled against the floor, drawing her fingers down my abs.
“Well, yes...but then I thought I’d have to cancel tonight. But it was so romantic, how you just showed up here and swept me off my feet.” She sighed. “Oh, and speaking of our emails and texts, we need some rules.” Her expression was serious, but I could tell she was fighting a smile.
“Oh, really?”
“Yeah, maybe a heat code or something. If we go by the one I use for lingerie...we need to keep all our emails code yellow.”
“Or what?”
“Or we’ll both get distracted and be unproductive.”
“Small price to pay. Every fucking message made my day.”
“Still, rules are good.” Her tone held a hint of a challenge. She was teasing me.
In response, I pulled her under me. Her eyes widened as my lips nearly touched hers.
“I know that. I live by strict rules. But with you, I just want to break all of them.”
She grinned widely, shimmying her hips under me. “So, Mr. Harrington, did you claim all those kisses you were after?”
“Not by a long shot. But that’s what the rest of the night is for.”
Chapter Fifteen