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“What in the hell just happened?” she said in a stunned voice.

I gently moved her legs off my shoulders, slid up her body, and kissed her before I said huskily, “You just came spectacularly, with my head between your thighs.”

“Amazing,” she said in an awed voice. “Did you really like doing that?”

She was so innocent about some things even though she’d had a man in her life.

I kissed her forehead. “Enormously. I’m always going to love pleasuring you, Jenna. Hearing you scream my name makes me crazy. I’ll be back in a few.”

I rose from the bed and went into the bathroom.

I took a shower and got myself off. It was a quick shower because I didn’t last long.

Jenna had put her panties and shorts back on by the time I got back into bed.

I pulled her close, her back to my front, and wrapped my arms around her waist. “Sleep, Jenna,” I prompted. “We’re going to want to get on the road pretty early tomorrow.”

If she turned around in my arms this time, I refused to be responsible for my actions.

There was only so much a guy could handle.

She laid her hands over mine as she stuttered, “D-did you?”

She sounded adorably embarrassed, so I knew exactly what she was going to ask.

“Did I just get myself off?” I asked for her. “Absolutely.”

“Why?” she asked in a curious voice. “I would have—”

“Things don’t always have to be reciprocal between us, Stargazer,” I told her. “I’m good. Go to sleep.”

I didn’t want her to feel like she owed me anything for doing something I’d thoroughly enjoyed.

My damn dick was hard all over again just thinking about her gorgeous lips wrapped around my cock, but it wasn’t necessary.

I wanted to taste Jenna. I wanted to pleasure her. That didn’t require that she do the same for me.

She sighed. “What if I want to do the same for you in the future?” she asked.

“Baby, I’m all yours. Any time. Any place.”

“Okay,” she said, apparently satisfied with my answer.

Hell, I’d look forward to the day that she decided she wanted to intimately explore my body.

I buried my face in her hair, closed my eyes, and slept better than I had in a very long time.

Chapter 18

Jenna

How was it possible that I was so crazy about a guy in such a short period of time?

I’d been asking myself that question for the last few days, and I still didn’t have an answer.

I didn’t just like Brock.

I was mad about him.