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Straightening, Altan reached for his phone once again. He had people to contact and plans to make.

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

The second Casper woke up, he knew where he was, who he was with, and what had happened hours earlier. And his cock remembered too, because it was hard once again and obviously wanted a repeat.

After they’d napped for about an hour, he’d woken Laryn and urged her into the shower. She’d had a long day, as had he, and they both needed to get clean. It had taken all his control not to make love to Laryn again, especially when they were plastered together in her small shower and covered in slippery soap, but she was half asleep and obviously needed to get some rest.

But now it was morning. They were both clean, rested, naked, and Casper was more than ready to show Laryn that what they had last night wasn’t a one-time fluke.

He inched the covers down until she was bare to him, and had to smile at the way one arm was flung over her head and she was slightly snoring. She was adorable in sleep.

Inching down her body, he rested between her legs and began to lightly suckle her. By the time she fully woke up, she was dripping wet from both his mouth and her arousal.

“Tate?” she mumbled.

“How sore are you?” he asked.

“Notthatsore,” she said immediately.

Satisfaction swam through Casper’s veins. He climbed up her body, then rolled her over until she was on top and put his hands under his head. “Good. Now’s your chance. You said you wanted to go down on me…”

Laryn rolled her eyes but settled herself over him all the same. “Why am I not surprised you want a blow job this morning?”

“If you don’t want to…” he started, pretending to try to scoot out from under her.

“I didn’t say that,” she said quickly, reaching down to grip his cock.

Casper immediately fell onto his back once more and shuddered at the feel of her hand around him. She had callouses he could feel with every stroke. It was a working woman’s hand, strong and sure. And that was sexy as hell in his eyes.

When she leaned down to take him into her mouth, he swore he saw stars. Her hand and mouth coordination was a bit clumsy, but that made her enthusiasm all the more exciting and authentic. She wanted him, and even though it was obvious she hadn’t done this a lot, her desire for him was as much a turn-on as her touch.

She sucked and licked and learned his taste and shape as she pleasured him. Casper hadn’t thought it would be too difficult to control himself, because he didn’t think anything could be better than being inside her, but he’d been wrong. Seeing Laryn’s lips spread around him as she glanced up with those big brown eyes was almost more erotic than being inside her. Almost.

Without thought, Casper reached down and pulled her off his cock. Then he urged her forward until she was straddling him.

“Lift up a little,” he ordered. She might be on top, but hewas definitely in control. She did as he asked, and he began to flick her clit, wanting her to get off at least once before she took him.

It didn’t take long. She seemed as primed as he was, and she was soaking wet. It seemed that sucking him off turnedheron just as much as it did him. Which was good to know. Again, his Laryn was passionate as hell, and he couldn’t be happier about that.

She began to undulate over him, and it was all Casper could do to keep his fingers on her sensitive bundle of nerves. Her body betrayed her pleasure, and she began to shake and tremble as she orgasmed.

“Now, Laryn. Take me now!” he ordered, reaching down and holding his cock up for her to sink down onto.

She did as he asked, and it wasn’t long before he was once more buried inside her perfect body. It seemed to him that she took him easier this morning than she had the night before. He was fucking made for her, and he couldn’t be more pleased about that.

With him buried all the way inside her, she could give him some of her weight, and she rocked her hips back and forth until her orgasm waned.

Then he took her hips in his hands and said, “Your turn to take me now, Laryn.”

The excitement in her eyes made a spurt of precome leak from his dick deep inside her. Resting her hands on his chest, Laryn lifted her hips, exposing his now glistening cock, before sinking back down. She did that a few times before speeding up her movements.

She felt amazing, and watching her bob up and down on him was almost as erotic as the way her body swallowed his cock each time she bottomed out on top of him. Her generous tits bounced with her movements, and her belly and thighs clenched as her muscles worked to take him.

“Beautiful,” he murmured, reaching up and palming one of her tits. He squeezed it and felt her inner muscles respond.

This was amazing, and he could’ve lain under her and watched her fuck him all morning. But, unfortunately, they both had things to do. Work wasn’t going to wait for them, and the absolute last thing he wanted was to have their relationship interfere with either of their careers.

“Faster, Laryn. Fuck me hard and fast. Now. Do it!”