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“Uh—”
I push my finger against her lips, feeling her hot breath expel as she sighs. “Don’t. I have a different idea. I’ll tellyouwhen I take one of your firsts.” When her brow creases, I add with a wry smile, “I’ll be able to tell.”
She laughs a beautiful, velvety laugh. “Okay, but I won’t make it easy for you.” She leans back to wiggle her eyebrows at me. “I have a good poker face.”
Without another word, I wrap my hands around her ass and lift her up. I love how her legs instantly curl around my hips, and she slides her arms around my neck. Like she morphs into the missing piece of my puzzle and crams herself right in.
“I need to take a shower, and I need to fuck you. So, I’m going to do both.”
“Hmm. Shower sex isn’t going to be a first for me, I’m afraid.”
“Don’t put the image of you fucking anyone else in my head,” I growl, tightening my grip on her ass, “Unless you also want to give me names and addresses.”
“Why?”
“So I can kill them.”
She giggles into my neck, but it wasn’t a joke.
I carry her through the office and into the annex attached, into the bedroom I’ve been sleeping in for the last week.
“Nice,” she says, scanning the room once I put her back into an upright position. “Reinforces my suspicion you’re aBondvillain.”
I scan the black silk sheets, onyx wet bar, and abstract sculptures dotted around the room.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about. Now strip.”
Breathing ragged, she yanks off her top and tugs down her shorts, stumbling over the fabric. “Easy,” I murmur, suppressing a smile and catching her with my arm.
Grabbing her hand, I tug her into the bathroom and straight into the waterfall shower. The two exterior walls are made from glass, exposing us to the fields outside in the real world.
“Whoa, exhibitionism, on the other hand, might be a first—”
I cut her off by lunging over and slamming my palm against the on button. Jets of water shoot out of all corners of the shower, ripping a squeal from her lips.
“You fucker!” She gasps, dragging her wet hair away from her forehead. “A warning would have been nice.”
I lock her into a gaze through the gushing water.
“The ‘first’ I want from you isn’t fucking you in the shower or fucking you in view of a wayward farmer,” I say, nodding out of the window. “The ‘first’ I want is fucking you in the ass.”
She blinks. Gawps. Wipes droplets out of her eyes. Then she straightens her back, pointing her hardened nipples in my direction, and says evenly, “It’s not a first.”
The rapid rising and falling of her chest. The big, sea-glass eyes. It stirs a wave of lust in my lower belly that travels down to my cock. As if it couldn’t be any harder for Dahlia Rose.
I close the gap between us, planting my hands on either side of her hips. The tip of my cock rubs against her thigh, lighting my nerve endings on fire. Without another word, I dip down between her thighs and firmly cup her sex. Her whole body is wet from the shower jets, but her pussy is wet with a different fluid. It’s warm, slick. Ready for me as always. It drives me fucking wild. Overcome with lust, I tighten my grip, rest my forehead against hers. Our lips brush as I growl into her mouth. “This pussy is mine, Dahlia Rose. Even when we leave here, it will always be mine. Do you understand?”
She whimpers and I feel her nod.
“Good girl,” I purr, moving my free hand to the swell of her breast. “These juicy tits. Also mine. Say it.”
Her mouth parts and lets out a hiss of breath. “They are yours, Cillian,” she murmurs, eyes wide. “My whole body is yours.”
I groan, running my fingers over the tight peaks of her nipples, before stooping down to put one in my mouth. Her wet body buckles against me, a rumble deep in her chest, as I nip and suck on her beautiful tits. When she’s gasping her air, I rip myself away. “On your knees, angel,” I say softly, running my hand over her jaw.
No objections. She sinks to the shower floor and rests that perfect ass on the heels of her feet. Head tilted upwards, mouth open and ready to receive.
I put my hands on my hips and admire the view, watching her, waiting to see what she does next. My little angel doesn’t need to be told what to do, in this short week she knows what I expect from her. She reaches out and winds her hand around my cock, stroking up and down my length. With every stroke, the fire builds up in my balls, making me harder, longer, and thicker. I can feel the precum gathering on my tip, and when she drags her eyes from mine to steal a glance of my throbbing cock, she sees it. She wraps her lips around it, and greedily drinks it up from me.
