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Circling my cock inside of her, I watched as her eyes opened, landing on me.

“Franco, your dick is my thick magic stick. I think you’ve turned me into a nympho,” Kennedy purred.

A devilish smirk took my lips. “Oh, yeah?”

“Yes,” she moaned as she bounced up and down my shaft. Her breasts caressed my face through the dress each time she moved.

The richness of her perfume and my cologne mingled in the air created an intoxicating mix. Us. If I could keep her by my side at all times, I’d never let her out of my sight. She was mine. It was time to make it official.

“This is the only pussy I must have. I need. I’m fucking addicted,” I growled like a madman.

This couldn’t be normal.

“This is the only pussy you’ll ever have again,” she warned through bared teeth.

Her possessiveness over me was hot. I hadn’t let a woman get this close until her.

“Franco, I hope you won’t give up on me,” she panted, sadness hung on her words.

My brows drew lower. “Not ever, sweetheart.”

Kennedy’s hand caressed my angular jaw as the other slapped the shooting stars gracing the ceiling.

“Baby, your hand.”

Curling my large hand around her neck, I watched her convulse in my arms while her orgasm ripped her apart. “Oh...fuck, Franco,” she yelled.

“Kennedy, shit,” I roared as I slammed into her pussy, unloading my cum deep inside of her.

I felt completely alive in her arms.

My hand left her neck, falling to her breasts. I planted a kiss on her erect nipple through the fabric of her dress.

“Franco, you spoil me so good,” she breathed.

Our chests rose and fell like we ran an Olympic race. “Who knew sex in the backseat of a Rolls Royce truck could be so invigorating?” She laughed as her forehead fell against mine.

My tongue slid into her mouth, owning hers. We kissed like no one else existed in the world.

I broke our kiss, peering into her brown eyes. “You can trust me.”

Her eyes slammed shut. “Franco, while working for my father and uncle, someone betrayed me. Sometimes I have a tough time trusting people.”

When her eyes opened, her gaze held hope. She placed my hand over her heart. “I trust you with this and my life. Somehow, I know you’ve got my back. You don’t know what that feels like.”

I cupped her face. “Baby, remember I do.”

She nodded. “Yes, you do. I love how strong you are. How ruthless you are. Maybe that’s what turns me on the most.”

I chuckled. “It does. You love bad boys.”

The brightest smile crossed her gold-colored lips. “And nerds. That means I have the best of both worlds.”

Kennedy slipped off my lap.

“Remember, we’re a team,” I said as we fixed our clothes.

“It’s just weird. I haven’t had a team in a long time. My team was small. But we put in work. I lost their trust when I abandoned them. Not sure how they’ll react when they see me.”

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