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“Are you worried you’ll fall for them too?” He grinned, not taking me seriously. No, I wouldn’t run off with his dogs or stalk him, but I could easily fall for him. I already had for his amazing cock and mouth. “It’s the weekend. Relax. It’s an order from your boss and you should always do what he says.”

I smiled at him, letting it all go. He was right. I was taking everything too seriously. It was time I enjoy myself, and Kingston Avery was, without fail, the best person for me to take pleasure in. I brushed my lips against his. “I should, should I?”

“Yes, Ms. Wang, you should. I believe you had a date on my face. What do you say you fuck my mouth and then we’ll get some takeout and watch a movie?”

Perfect. “Sounds like a date.”

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

kingston

From the cornerof my eye, I spotted Pria wince from her corner of the couch. I wasn’t sure what the wince or the distance on the couch was about. My mouth had touched every inch of her body. After that level of intimacy, I couldn’t understand why she chose to sit so far away from me. Was it my speech earlier about not letting anyone get close to me and not doing girlfriends? Was that why she had wanted to leave when I woke up?

Orvy nudged Pria’s leg, making her shift in her seat and this time she couldn’t hide the look of pain on her face.

“Orvy, go lie down,” I commanded. I had a feeling my dear, Ms. Wang had spoiled the other residents of my penthouse while I was gone. Hell, she was spoiling me. My sex life would never be the same.

“He’s fine. Maybe he needs to go out. I can take him.” Gingerly she tried to get up.

“You’re not taking him anywhere like that. What the hell happened? Did you fall down at some point and I missed it?”

Clutching a pillow to her chest, she laughed without humor. “I believe I fell on your dick one too many times, Mr. Avery.”

Hearing Pria call me Mr. Avery while only in my T-shirt made my dick twitch. Had I been too rough earlier? Sitting up a little straighter, I asked concerned, “Did I hurt you?”

Pria waved me off. “You didn’t do anything but give me a good time. The problem is the only thing that’s been shoved up my vagina in the last three years was no bigger than a tampon.”

I blinked back at her words. Surely the ex was bigger than that, but given how tight she was, not by much.

“Does that mean sex is off the table for the rest of the weekend?”

Her eyes turned to slits. “Oh my God, King. What is with you and wanting to have sex all weekend?”

Because it was great and felt fantastic.

“I swear you’re trying to get me pregnant.”

What the hell was she talking about? We’d already talked about birth control and she swore she was on the pill.

“I thought you said you were?—”

“I am, but it’s like you want to defeat the odds by coming in me as many times as possible.”

“I could pull out and come on you if that will make you feel better.” Now that the thought was in my head, I did like the idea of coating her skin with my cum.

Her eyes darkened. It seemed Ms. Wang liked the thought as much as I did. “That’s not the point.”

“Pria, you act as if your birth control has an expiration date. You do know how it works right? It’s not as if, when you have sex by some magical number say one hundred, you’ll get pregnant that time.”

She rolled her eyes at me. “I do know how it works and I’m sorry, I don’t want to fight. I know you don’t want a child with me.” She sighed, rubbing Orvy between the ears. He hadn’t stopped laying his head on her leg and staring up at her. “I feel like a failure because my body couldn’t handle your dick.”

“You’re not a failure. I shouldn’t have pushed it, especially when I knew how tight you are. How long has it been since you’ve had sex?” She’d mentioned it had been a while, but I wasn’t sure how long that entailed.

“With a dick as big as yours? Never. With any dick? Six months. How long has it been since you had sex?” Her eyes gleamed. I had a feeling she’d wanted to know this answer before but was afraid I wouldn’t answer.

I thought back to the last time I’d had sex. It had been quite some time. “Probably five or six months.”

Pria sputtered and coughed, seeming to choke on the air. She looked at me with wide brown eyes in disbelief, but she knew I was telling the truth. What she couldn’t believe is that I’d gone that long without sticking my dick in someone. I’d gone longer, but I wouldn’t tell her that. If it wasn’t for the woman who sat in front of me, my celibacy streak would still be going strong.

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