I wasn’t going to skirt around the topic. We only had so much time. Not only because she was going back to Colorado but because I was going to lose my shit if I didn’t have her. “Two weeks. That’s how long you’re here, right?”
She looked suspicious, cocking her head to the side, but nodded.
“Give me those fourteen nights to pleasure you.”
It was perfect. I had no intention of marrying a human, but this arrangement had a built in deadline. It could be short-term and casual without anyone’s heart getting broken. I’d take care of her needs, just as she’d told the person on the phone she wanted. And she’d slake this lust she’d produced in me. I’d get her out of my system before I found my true mate. If I found her. Until then, why not a little fun?
Her mouth opened and closed in surprise. “Wh-what do you mean?”
A smile tugged at my lips. “Oh, I think it’s pretty obvious, isn’t it? You need your V-card punched with a—” I cleared my throat. “—hot cowboy.”
I was dying to touch her, but I waited, still not sure if she would pull back. “I’ll punch that card for you, and I promise I’ll make it good. I’ll keep punching it every night you’re here. You know—to make up for lost time.” My mouth stretched into a fierce grin. I reached for her waist and lightly settled my hand there to see if she’d accept my touch.
She did. Her gaze locked mine, the warm brown of her irises darkened with blown pupils. For a moment she didn’t breathe.
Neither did I.
“You want to… to have sex with me.”
“Yes.”
“For two weeks.”
“Yes.”
She was getting it. “A fling.”
“A fling,” I repeated.
She blinked, glanced between my eyes to assess my… sincerity? “Okay.”
I let out my breath. Okay?
She sounded unsure. Almost startled by her answer as if the words fell out of her mouth without thinking.
“Okay. Starting now.” I didn’t give her time to second-guess. I immediately tugged her close and slammed my lips down on hers. I backed her into one of the stall walls, ensuring we were away from Seraphina, especially her back half. The kiss might make me feel like I’d been kicked in the gut, but I didn’t really want it to happen.
Charlie gasped against my mouth, stumbling a little before I wrapped my arm tightly behind her back and pulled her lithe body up against mine even closer.
“N-now?” she squeaked when I broke the kiss. “Here?”
“Here. Now. Or anytime. Make that every time. Every time you get horny, Charlie, you skip that showerhead and come to me. Your pussy aches, I’ll fill it. Your clit’s hard, I’ll lick and suck it. I’ll take care of all your needs. That’s a promise.” I cupped her ass with one hand, squeezing and kneading. Fuck, she was soft and round, perfect in my palm.
“Um.” She was nervous. She didn’t know what to do. How could she? My oh-so-serious veterinarian had never been with anyone. Until me. And, I was guessing, was the kind of woman who was always up in her head. Had trouble letting her hair down.
“Shh.” I spun her around, so she didn’t have to worry about hiding her expression from me. I molded my hand over her mons, rubbing slowly between her legs over the seam of her jeans. “Your job is just to receive. Receive and tell me what you like. What you want more of. What feels good.” I nipped at her ear. “Can you do that for me?”
She mewled at the added pressure I put on her clit.
“Gotta hear the words, doll.”
“I… I—” Her eyes fell closed, and she sighed, as if letting go. Giving over. “Yes,” she breathed.
I unbuttoned the jeans and slid my hand inside her panties. She jerked when my fingertip brushed over her bare sex. I stroked lightly over her clit, then lower to gather her nectar. I watched her breath catch, the way her pulse thrummed at her neck.
“You want this?”
“Yes… okay.” She still sounded breathless but verified she was good to go. There was no question she was hot for it.
I was going to keep her that way.
I kissed her neck. “Did I make you ache down here?” I rubbed a slow circle around the swollen bud of her clit.
“Ehm… wow.” Her head fell against my shoulder, as if I was slowly loosening her muscles. Melting her bones. I took it as another win. Every time she let go a little more, I would count it as success. I moved my fingers lower again and slowly screwed one into her. Carefully.
“Oh… ah.” Her fingers snagged my forearm, and she held on.
She was tight. So damn tight. I’d have to make sure I really prepared her before I sank my dick between her legs because the thought of causing her any pain destroyed me. I’d have to build up to sex slowly. There was so much to show her, so many ways to get her to come before I even did. I pumped my finger a few times, then eased it out to make another trip around her clit.