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“Soon. Gonna let you come real soon. Squeeze me tighter with that hot little pussy, baby. That’s it. That’s my pussy. Say it,” I commanded.
I never got like this with women, but for some reason, I needed Delani to tell me what I wanted to hear. Needed her to admit I owned her sweet sex.
“Your pussy, Sonny. Yes,” she groaned, her head back as I quickened my pace.
I could feel her getting close and my balls reared up in response.
“Now, Del. Come for me. RIGHT. NOW.” I punctuated each of those last two words with hard thrusts, pinching her clit between two fingers each time.
Her pussy rippled around my cock, and Delani screamed my name. It was the sweetest fucking sound I ever heard. I pumped into her faster, harder, damn near blacking out at the intense pleasure ripping through my veins. My forehead leaning on her neck as I held her tight to me, ringing out every ripple of pleasure that I could from us both.
This felt too good. This felt right. Fucking perfect.
So, of course, I went and fucked it up.
Chapter Three
Delani
Holy balls! Did that just happen?
I was sucking in air like a marathon swimmer who’d just done a zillion laps. I could feel the aftermath of the tumultuous sex I’d just had with the super hot owner of the bar next door dripping down my leg, but I was too damn sated to think, never mind move.
To think just moments ago I’d thought this was the worst day of my life. After all, it’s not every day I wake up and catch my so-called boyfriend cheating. But now I was somehow caught up in the most fantastic sex of my entire life, and with a man I’d been secretly fantasizing about for weeks!
Turned out, I didn’t have to move just yet. Sonny untied the apron from my waist and grabbed the box of napkins off a nearby table. Without saying anything, he carefully disposed of the condom and cleaned my thighs with gentle pats to my skin, quickly followed by soft kisses. He petted me, caressed me, and before I knew it, I was hot and bothered all over again.
Whoa! Down girl.
I didn’t know what had come over my sexy as sin neighbor, and really, I wasn’t even complaining, but I had to get myself under control. Unfortunately for me, I had a difficult time separating sex from emotion.
Hence why I’d stayed with Pete for so long. I fucked him, so I had to love him, right? WRONG. Like really, really wrong. If I’d loved Pete, there was no way I’d have just banged the shit out of Sonny. My cheeks heated, and I grabbed my shirt off the floor while Sonny went for his underwear.
Gray boxer briefs, actually. Damn, they looked sexy on him, and they gave me one helluva view. The man was seriously packing in a way I had personally never experienced. Now that I had, I wondered how any man would ever compare.
“Hey, what’s going on inside that head of yours, beautiful?” he asked, gathering me up in his arms and kissing me on the lips.
“Um, well,” I began, biting my lip and gazing up at him through my lashes. “This was, um, unexpected.”
“Unexpected? Delani, I’ve been walking around with a hard on for you since I first saw you,” he admitted, and something inside me warmed at that.
“Really?”
“Hell, yeah. I only stayed away cause you had a man. But now that he’s out of the picture,” he said, kissing me again.
“How do you know—oh, these walls are pretty damn thin, aren’t they?”
I shook my head, and he just flashed me one of his patented panty-melting grins. Really, that expression should come with a warning. Already I felt my pussy respond, growing hot and wet at the flash of his white teeth against his gorgeous, olive-toned skin.
“They are, but I hope you don’t think I intentionally—”
“No, of course not,” I replied with an easy shrug.
I mean, I was a chocolatier, not anything interesting, like a master of espionage or an exotic dancer. I cleared my throat, cheeks burning as he was holding me loosely in his arms, swaying me from side to side in rhythm with the music we could hear from his bar.
Speaking of bars, the one in his underpants was growing harder where he pressed against me, and my shocked gaze met his. He looked beautifully masculine in the darkness of the front of my shop, which I would definitely disinfect the area after he left.
Eek! I had sex in my store. How scandalous! Sonny danced with me slowly and I clung to his tattoo-covered body so as not to trip, and really, well, just because I liked the feel of his many muscles. He was so freaking hot I damn near swooned.
