Page 24 of Wicked Empire


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For now, I will let her rest. She deserves it. I reach over and graze her cheek with my fingertips, then carefully get out of bed.

A cold shower does nothing to cool down my need for her, unfortunately, and I’m once again faced with the decision to wake her and take care of this hard-on or let her sleep. I fist my cock and stroke it, shutting my eyes as I imagine it’s her I’m fucking. Her mouth, her tight pussy.

It doesn’t take long to make myself come, but damn if I’m not left wanting the real thing.

After getting dressed, I go to the kitchen and make myself eggs and toast. I’ve just sat down at the counter when I hear footsteps behind me.

Andie pads over to me and peers at my plate. “I’m so sorry. I didn’t have breakfast ready for you.”

I take her in, from her wet hair and fresh skin, to my blue robe that is several sizes too large, and yet it manages to look sexy as fuck on her. “You showered.”

She tucks some of her hair behind her ear. “Yeah. Um, after all the times we… I was sticky.”

That puts a smile on my face. “You’re just going to get sticky again.”

Licking her bottom lip, she sticks her hand in the deep pocket of the robe and tugs out a wad of cash. “I saw this on the nightstand. Are you leaving money out on purpose?”

I spear a bite of egg. “Just wanted to find out how repentant you truly were.”

“No need to set traps, Mr. Alexander. I’m not taking anything more than what’s in the box. You did say I could,” she reminds me, but there’s still doubt in her expression.

Narrowing my eyes on her, I say, “There’s a lot of money in there, Miss Burrows. What do you need it for?”

“Childcare.”

“Bullshit. I don’t have kids, but even I know you don’t need that much.”

“It’s not bullshit. You’re firing me after this week. I need a way to support Lola.” Her tone changes when she mentions her daughter. It becomes more forceful and defensive, as if she’s ready to punch me in the nose.

“Easy, sweetheart. I told you it’s yours for whatever you need.” I take another bite of egg and she watches me eat it.

A splash of pink infuses her cheeks as she glances between my plate and the stove. “I really am sorry I didn’t make you breakfast.”

I’m about to tell her it’s okay, when the robe opens slightly, revealing the creamy skin between her breasts.

I set the fork down and wipe my mouth. “I was pretty specific about the duties I expected you to perform, wasn’t I?”

Her eyes widen and she seems truly mortified. “Yes. I should have set an alarm. It won’t happen again.”

“Of course it won’t. In fact, it won’t be happening this time either, because you will feed me.” I shove the plate aside.

“What would you like?”

“I already told you. I want you to feed me.” Reaching for her, I run my fingertips through the opening of the robe, just barely touching her skin. I move the fluffy material to the side, exposing her breast. She sucks in a breath when I do the same to the other side.

She moves closer.

I grab hold of the belt around her waist and yank her until she’s standing between my legs. The scent of shampoo and clean woman surround me, and I can’t help but to press my face into the crook of her neck and suck in more of it.

A growl emanates from the depths of my belly as my mouth begins to water just from the smell of her. Her arms come around my neck and she moans when I nip her soft skin.

“Gavin!” she squeals in surprise when I suddenly stand and lift her ass onto the counter. “What are you doing?”

“How else am I supposed to eat you? Now, lie down.” I grin and her lips part in a little exhale. “Down.”

She complies, slowly lowering herself onto the cool marble.

“Good girl.” I reach for the opening of the robe and draw the sides away, revealing her creamy skin. Her nipples turn to pebbles instantly, going from light pink to brown. “Are you cold?”

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