Free Center of Gravity (Marauders Book 3) by Lina Andersson Page B

is so embarrassing.”
    “Babe,” he chuckled and removed her hands from her face. “I’m a pretty non-judgmental guy, so try me.”
    “A while ago I admitted I hadn’t had sex in a while, and in a very drunk state I admitted that I found you… attractive.” She looked up at him. He’d kind of figured she did, since Lisa’d given him her number, but it was still nice to hear. “So she convinced me to do this. I somehow managed to convince myself that it was a good idea since…”
    “…It’s been a while since you had sex,” he finished her sentence with a smile.
    “Yes. And she did said you were a non-judgmental guy, so you wouldn’t mind my leg.”
    “Your leg?” He was standing close to her, and she smelled nice and was so very beautiful. “What about your leg?”
    “It’s pretty bad.”
    “Okay.” He shrugged to show her it didn’t matter, but if he was honest with himself it kind of sucked. He’d had some great ideas on positions, but he’d go easy on her. “Just make sure to tell me if I hurt you.”
    “What?” She seemed to realize how close he was and moved her blue eyes from his chest to his face before pointing it out. “You are very close.”
    “I’m planning on trying to get a lot closer,” he mumbled. “So, what’s the problem with the leg?”
    “It’s covered in scars,” and she was mumbling as well, suddenly very focused on his mouth. He reached out and put his hand on her cheek, stroking her lower lip with his thumb. Like scars on her leg would make any fucking difference. She was hot with or without them. “I don’t even like looking at it myself.”
    A while since she had sex and not looking at the leg made it click. She hadn’t had sex since before the accident, which had been a pretty fucking long time ago. No wonder Lisa felt that her home girl needed some and was prepared to throw Anna his way. He moved his other hand up and caressed her face, leaning closer.
    “If you want me to leave, I will, but I’d really like to stay.”
    When she didn’t protest, he pressed his lips against hers. As soon as she started to respond, he let go of her cheeks and wrapped his arm around her waist. With his free hand, he hoisted up her dress a little. Since she still wasn’t protesting, he reached underneath it and grabbed her behind. The groan coming from her mouth made it perfectly clear how much she needed some.
    “Get up, and I’ll carry you to your bedroom,” he said, and she jumped up with a very graceful leap and latched her legs around him. He reached for her cane, held it up, and smiled. “I’m bringing this. Just so you don’t think I’m trying to make sure you can’t leave your bedroom.”
    “Okay.”
    “Where to?”
    “To the left, and then the right at the end of the hallway.”
    His hand was still on her behind, and when he moved it further down, between her legs, and he was really pleased when he realized that she did have thigh-highs. Anna closed her eyes and smiled. When he walked around the corner in the hallway there were two doors. He kept a close eye on her face, slipped the panties aside, and drew his fingers along her slit.
    “What door?”
    “Oh my god!” She leaned closer and captured his mouth in a deep kiss.
    “Baby, what door?” he asked again against her lips.
    She answered by pointing, and he walked through it and put her down on the bed. He took off his sweatshirt at the same time as Anna pulled the dress over her head. She was stunning in nothing but black panties and thigh-highs so dark he couldn’t see through them. He reached for her panties, and she arched up so he could remove them.
    Leaning on one hand next to her waist, he held her chin with his other.
    “I don’t want to hurt you, so make sure you let me know if anything I do doesn’t feel good.”
    “Okay,” she almost moaned.
    Letting go of her chin, he reached for the first thigh-high.
    “Leave them. Please, just for now.”
    He didn’t answer but moved his