Chapter Eleven
Chloe lay in bed, her head on Ronan’s chest, stroking his pecs. She really didn’t think she’d be able to stand. Her muscles were numb, but her nerves were still tingling with the pleasure of repeated orgasms. She’d been with men who’d bragged about how often they could make a woman come, but rarely would one follow through. There was no bragging from Ronan, just a determination to fulfill his promise.
“I’m guessing from your silence that you’re finally useless.”
“Hmm...maybe.” No need to let him get a big head. He already had one of those.
He pinched her a*s. “Didn’t your mother teach you it’s rude to lie?”
She laughed and then kissed his chest. “Fine. You win. You more than successfully completed my list.”
Silence hung between them, a pause of uncertainty.
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