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“How could you?” she demands. “How could you steal those songs like that? You have no idea what those songs mean to me!”
“What the fuck are you talking about? I didn’t steal any songs!” I shout, starting to lose my own temper. I’d only just realized I love this girl; how could she think I’d ever do something like that?
“You wouldn’t even look at me this morning, let alone talk to me. Then, you went into your mystery meeting with Harlow Jacobsen. I checked the studio, and my music is gone. I know Harlow needs new material. What other explanation is there? You gave her my songs!”
“No!” I yell back in horror as I realize how badly she’s misunderstood things. But how could I blame her, when I hadn’t said a word to her. “Baby, please, listen to me. I was meeting with Ava and a couple producers about signing you to our label. We want to help you create an EP, then send you on tour as Harlow’s opening act.” I take a risk and close the distance between us, cupping her face in my hands. She doesn’t back away, so I know she’s at least considering my words. “I couldn’t tell you because I didn’t want to get your hopes up before Ava and Harlow were both on board.”
Dani sniffles slightly. “Really? You want to sign me?”
“Of course, I do. I’ll be damned if I let anyone else near your talent…or you. You’re mine.”
“Is-is that the only reason you want to sign me? Because we slept together?”
“No, baby. I don’t have to sign you to be with you. Ava found your recording and actually had the same idea as me before I said anything to her. You deserve this.”
Dani smiles, then throws her arms around my neck and hugs me tight. She pulls back a little and presses her lips to my neck, kissing me. Her body melds against mine as if she were made for me, and I pull her top out of the waistband of her skirt so I can get my hands on her skin.
I work my hand under her bra to smooth my thumb over her nipple. She looks up at me and bites her lip. My cock spasms, and she moans, pressing herself to grind against me. Now it’s my turn to groan. Pushing up her skirt to slide my hand between her legs, I trace my fingers along her slit through the fabric of her panties.
Her hands move up my chest to clasp around my neck. She pulls my head down to kiss her, and I nudge her lips apart with my tongue to invade her mouth. She gasps when I yank her panties to the side and sink my fingers into her pussy. She’s so wet already.
“Were you thinking about me last night?” I ask, sliding her slick moisture up to massage her clit.
“All night long,” she moans, writhing against my hand. “And I dreamed about you, too.”
My heart quickens a little at this sweet proclamation, but the feel of her wet, swollen clit against my fingertips makes my cock throb with impatience, and I stop thinking about anything except getting inside her.
“Did you touch yourself?” I ask, about to burst in my pants at the mental image of her fingering her sexy body. “When you thought about me?”
She nods shyly, her cheeks turning bright pink. It’s adorable and so, fucking hot. “I touched my pussy and pretended it was you, and when I made myself come, I called out your name.”
“God, Dani, you’re going to kill me,” I say, tearing her panties all the way off.
She fumbles with the button on my pants, and I push her trembling hands away, getting my pants down in record time. Shoving up her tight skirt to her waist, I pull her roughly to me.
“Hang on,” I say.
She wraps her legs around me, and I ram my cock inside her in one swift stroke, slamming her back against the door. I wrap one hand around the back of her head and cup her plump ass cheek with the other while I keep pounding her with my cock.
With every hard stroke, she moans and grips my shoulders, digging her fingernails into my shirt. My only regret is that we both still have our shirts on. I’d kill to see her pretty tits bouncing against my chest while I fuck her. I need that.
Holding onto her tightly, I pull her close so I’m buried deep inside her. “Take your top off for me,” I say, surprised at the desperation in my voice.
It’s a bit of a struggle, but she gets it off over her head and quickly pops open her lacy black bra. Her nipples harden in the cool air, and I let go of her hip to tweak one.
“Just looking at your gorgeous tits makes me want to come,” I say.
She lets her head fall back against the door and grinds against me. “Then do it,” she says breathlessly.
I fuck her hard and fast, wedging her against the door, so I can find her clit with my fingers. She yelps and drops her head to my shoulder, then I feel her teeth clamp into my flesh. I feel her pussy tighten around my cock, and I let loose, spilling my seed deep inside her. I continue to draw out her orgasm, teasing her with my fingers until she’s whimpering in my arms.
I carry her to the couch where we lay together, catching our breath.
“You have a meeting in ten minutes,” she says between pants, making me groan in frustration.
She hops up and rights her skirt, walking over to pick up her discarded bra and blouse. I see a hint of smooth ass cheek when she’s bent over, and my cock tries to rally.
“Sorry. I guess I ripped your panties,” I say, ignoring my overeager cock and zipping up my pants. I have work to do, a business to run.
