Chapter Seventy-Five

~ Jameson ~

I free her from her restraints. Rub her wrists. Then I remove her blindfold.

She bats her lashes at me. She smiles, beguilingly, looking quite satisfied and dreamy. Her eyelids are only at half-mast, the partial irises shimmering.

Her chest is rising and falling a bit quicker than normal, but not erratically. Her skin has a light rosy tint to it and the hint of goosebumps.

I see a shiver run through her and she sighs contentedly.

“That was…” Her lids flutter closed. She laughs softly. Then they open and she says just one word: “Fantastic.”

I chuckle. “I do aim to please.”

“Oh, God…” Now, her eyes all but roll into the back of her head. “Do you ever.”

I like how she doesn’t temper her responses when she’s this entranced, this euphoric.

I peel back the covers on my side and maneuver her under them. Then I crawl in next to her and she immediately snuggles close to me, her body curling into mine. Her flesh is warm and her curves are enticing.

She twines her arms around my neck