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“Don’t move.” He points at me. “I’ll be right back.” He sprints, taking three stairs at a time. “If you want to start without me . . .”

I can’t help but laugh as I hear him rush to his bedroom, the drawer slamming shut, and then he’s back on the stairs. “I got three, just in case.”

I look up at him, grinning. “Three? That’s a lot, don’t you think?”

“It is.” He stops in front of me, and I sit up, my hands going to his shorts. “But—” He stops talking when I push his shorts down, my hand gripping the base of his cock. “Good God,” he groans when I take half of him in my mouth. His hips move to push even more into me. “Fuck, I can’t decide if I love my cock more in your mouth or your pussy.” His hands move to my nipples and play with them. I move my mouth off him and lick from the base to his head. My hand moves with my mouth, working him. “Take it, baby.” He thrusts as much as he can, fucking my mouth slowly as he pulls out and then pushes in until he hits the back of my throat. “So fucking beautiful,” he hisses. “Those lips around my cock. Your eyes staring into mine.” He swallows. “It’s taking everything in me right now not to paint your mouth with my cum.”

I let go of his cock long enough to say, “I want it. I don’t want you to hold back.” I take him back into my mouth.

His hips move more frantically, and he pulls my nipples, making me groan and move my hips on the couch. “You want to touch yourself?” he asks me, and I nod my head. “Show me how you make yourself come with my cock in your mouth.”

He doesn’t have to tell me twice. My hands go into my shorts and slide into me, moaning around his cock. “Next time,” he grits, his teeth clenched together, “I’ll have you sit on my face while you suck my cock.” I close my eyes as he pinches my nipples and pulls, making me come on my fingers at the same time that I feel his cum hit the back of my throat.

CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN

LINCOLN

I lift her hips up, and she moans when I slide two fingers into her. “Morning,” I mumble, and she just moves her ass side to side. I bend to bite her ass cheek before grabbing my cock in my hand and sliding it into her from behind.

“Yes,” she hisses out, pushing her ass back into me. She gets up on her elbow and looks over her shoulder. Sleep is still on her face, but she’s been up for the last five minutes as I feasted on her pussy. She stirred awake when I opened her legs and licked up her slit to her clit. We don’t say anything to each other as I hold her hips and she fucks me back. Both of us are on the cusp of orgasm with just a couple of touches from the other person. She grips the sheets in her hands. “I’m right⁠—”

“I know, baby,” I cut her off, feeling her pussy getting tighter around my cock. It’s as if I’ve spent years getting to know her, yet this is the first day she’s woken up in my bed. The first of many. “Let go,” I urge her, trying to hold off until she comes, but she’s got the tightest, wettest, juiciest pussy I’ve ever had. It’s like it’s always the first time with her.

She comes on my cock in less than a minute, then thrusts, and when she does, I finally plant myself in her and come in the condom.

I pull out of her and slap her ass as she falls to the side. Her hair tousled on my sheet, she grips the cover and pulls it up over herself as I get off the bed. “You aren’t going to shower with me?”

“What time is it?”

I chuckle. “It’s five thirty,” I report, and she gasps.

“There is no reason I have to be up at this ungodly hour.”

“I have to be at work at seven.”

She cuddles into my bed. “Love that journey for you,” she deadpans. “I don’t have to pick up Asa until nine, so bye.” She raises a lazy hand and gives me a finger wave, and I turn to head to my bathroom.

“The shower isn’t going to be the same without you.” I hold on to the doorjamb.

“The bed is not going to be the same without you,” she grumbles. “I slept with a hard cock pressed up against me all night long.” She sighs. “Felt like a bat.”

I push away from the doorjamb and head into the bathroom to get rid of the condom before starting the shower. I see the empty condom wrapper from last night on the floor and smirk. I finish up in the shower, grab the packet, and put it in the garbage before heading to my closet to get dressed.

I’m tucking my shirt in when I look up and see her sleeping in my bed. A smile fills my face while my shirt feels like it’s tightening around my neck. I walk to her side of the bed—which is my side, actually, but I would have her on any side she wants to be on as long as she stays in my bed. I sit on the edge of the mattress, and she turns her head my way.

“Hey,” she mumbles, one eye opening for a second before closing again. I kiss her shoulder. “Are you leaving?”

“Yes,” I reply softly. She gets up on her elbow and puts her head back for me to kiss her. “I don’t know what time I’ll be home.” I kiss her again. “But I can let you know.”

“Okay.” She smiles. “I’ll pick up Asa, and then I think we’re going to go and do something you probably won’t approve of.”

I laugh and grab her jaw with my hand. She opens her eyes. “I—” My mouth shuts before the word comes out.

“I?” she says, waiting.

“I really like your eyes.”

She smiles big. “I really like your eyes, and other parts of you that I shouldn’t know about.” She leans in and kisses my neck, and I wonder if she can feel how fast and hard my heart is beating. “One certain part I really like.” She lies back down. “I’m going to lie here for a bit and dream about that part.”