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I held my glass up to hers. “Good. Let’s cheers to it. Cheers to Ember, for being my queen. I’m about to rock your world baby.”

“Please do. Cheers.”

We clinked glasses and drank down the bubbly. Then we ate our weight in steak and potatoes.

We laughed,drank, and ate, our conversation flowing just as well as it did over the computer. But even better was now we could touch each other. Kiss. Flirt with our eyes.

“So, chef, what do you have planned for dessert?”

I shot her a heated stare. Ember got the message because her cheeks turned scarlet and she fluttered her eyelashes.

“I was thinking we might have each other for dessert?” I nipped at her ear, watching as the goosebumps scattered over her skin. I licked the side of her neck and then blew on the wet skin, more shivers and goosebumps appearing.

“And who says I have sex on the first date?”

“That’s fine, baby girl. I’ll wait for as long as you want. But can I please kiss you? Because I don’t think I can survive without your sweet lips.”

“Of course.” Ember grabbed my chin and pulled me in for a delicious kiss, soft and warm, yet needy and demanding.

Within seconds, the fire spread like wildfire, our kisses growing with intensity, scorching me from the inside out. I kept my hands on her waist, squeezing the soft flesh there, desperate to feel her elsewhere but wanting to go at a pace she felt comfortable.

Until she climbed into my lap.

Her legs straddled my waist, her skirt riding up, as she rubbed herself against my hardening bulge. I couldn’t hold back, my hands moving down over her hips, past her ass, squeezing the cheeks. I groaned, my dick throbbing beneath my sweatpants, begging to be free.

Elena rubbed her body against mine, her breasts against my chest, as she moved, grinding herself against me.

“Fuck, I don’t think I can hold back any longer. I want you so fucking bad.”

“Then don’t.”

I growled.

Fuckkk.

CHAPTER FIVE

Ember

Khai stoodup from the bar stool while still holding me in my arms and I wrapped my legs around him as his hands gripped the undersides of my ass and thighs.

Our bodies fit together like they were made for one another, and his strong physique held me easily, despite my curves and thicker frame.

Khai kissed me as he carried me upstairs and into his bedroom, a large king-sized log bed sitting in the middle. He laid me down gently before stripping off his shirt and pants. His muscular frame set my body on fire from the inside out, his defined six pack abdominal muscles to his ripped pectoral muscles, shoulders, and biceps.

He climbed on top of me, kissing his way up my body, before appearing above my face.

I blinked a couple of times, wanting to pinch myself. This was really real. It was really happening.

Usually I waited a bit before jumping into bed, except for the couple of one night stands I had when I was younger, but I couldn’t wait with Khai.

All of it felt…simple. Easy.Right.

Somehow, I already believed he wouldn’t hurt me. I trusted him. Unless he broke that trust, I had no reason not to believe.

Khai leaned down and kissed me hard. He dragged his sexy mouth up to my ear and nipped at my lobe, sending shivers down my spine. “If I go too fast, or do anything to make you uncomfortable, please tell me. I don’t want to rush you.”

I nodded and dragged my mouth back to his, needing his kiss, his taste. I couldn’t get enough, my needs insatiable.