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“Thank you,” I whispered.

“No, thank you for letting me do it on my own time. I may have to do it again tonight. Maybe this time see if I can deep throat you a little better.”

I sucked in a breath. “I may not survive it, but it’ll be worth the risk. You ready to eat?”

“I am.”

We both ate our burgers and fries without caring they were now cold.

“The food hit the spot. Thank you.”

Only Tory would thank me for a subpar meal. Any other woman would have lodged a litany of complaints. “You okay with saying hello to Carmen and then calling it a night?” I was anxious to get her back to my bedroom.

“She’s still filling in here in Vegas?”

“She is.” And frankly, she was killing it. So much so, I wondered if she would be interested in making it permanent. I’d miss her as my accountant, but I could use someone here who was doing an amazing job.

After finding Carmen on the main floor, we said our hellos and headed out to my condo. Once we were back in the limo, I put my arm around Tory, enjoying the way she naturally leaned into my shoulder and closed her eyes. A wave of affection came over me.

Was this love? When I’d mentioned “more” earlier, I hadn’t been sure what I meant by the word. I’d never done this type of thing before. I’d never wanted “more” with a woman. My desire for it both thrilled and petrified me.

“Come on, sleepyhead,” I coaxed, waking Tory when we pulled up in front of my building. Once we got out of the car, I took her hand and led her into the elevator to go up to my place. We walked quietly through the front door, knowing Penelope and Mona would already be asleep down the hall.

“You want to go check on Penny?”

She nodded, giving me a soft smile before taking off her shoes and quietly stepping down the hallway.

By the time she met me in the master bedroom, I was out of my tux and standing in my boxer shorts. “She okay?”

“Yeah, she’s good. I got the spare monitor.”

I took it from her hand to turn it on and set it on her side of the bed. “Come here.” I’d been waiting all night to undress her.

She stepped towards me, still every bit the sexy goddess.

“Turn around.”

She complied, presenting her back to me. My fingers skimmed the smooth skin down her spine, trailing to the intimate lower back and down to her ass. Slipping one strap off her shoulder and then another, I unzipped the side of the dress and watched it pool at her feet. She emerged already nude. And perfection.

My lips followed the earlier path of my hand, feeling her shiver at the contact. “I’ve been waiting for this all night. Such sweet, torturous anticipation.” I turned her around to caress one of her breasts in my hand before lowering my head to tease her nipple.

Finally, I moved her up against the wall, starting my siege by heading south until I was eye level with her pussy.

“Hook a leg over my shoulder.”

She paused in order to gain her balance before doing as I requested. I didn’t consider myself dramatic, but in this moment, in this position, with the smell and sight of Tory’s pussy in my face, I could gladly have died a happy man. But before that, I needed her glistening from my mouth on her. I dove in with teeth, tongue, fingers. After the first orgasm, I demanded more. No pause, barely any breathing. I was a possessed man, drunk on her desire and the way she tangled her hands in my hair.

After her second climax, I could tell the one leg she still had on the ground was threatening to give out. I gently put her other leg down and rose up to meet her lips.

She didn’t hesitate, taking my tongue in her mouth as though the taste of herself was further arousing her.

My hands skimmed down her smooth skin to her ass to grip the globes. Then while one hand spread her cheeks, the other reached down further, swiping the wetness toward her back entrance.

She shuddered at the contact, moaning into my mouth when one of my fingers breached the rim.

I pulled away from her lips, kissing down her neck and up to her ear, deepening my finger in her ass and enjoying the way she gasped at the intrusion. “I want you here. Tonight.”

“I’ve gotta be honest and say the last time I tried it, it didn’t feel good.”

I had to stow my jealousy in hearing someone had been there before me. Instead, I’d focus on making it good for her. “If you don’t enjoy it, I’ll stop.”

I ceased my teasing and took her hand to lead her over to the bed. After stripping nude, I went to my suitcase and took out her vibrator and a bottle of lube.

Both her brows lifted. “What is with you going through my underwear drawer and hijacking my vibrators?”

I chuckled, taking the vibrator out of its satin bag. “I have boundary issues.”

“You don’t say.”

The truth was I’d had a fantasy of what Vegas could hold for us. A full night for her to enjoy knowing she had nowhere to be while I could take my time enacting any type of sexual pleasure with her. I switched her vibrator over to manual operation and stalked towards her with it.