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Her eyes grew round as she looked up at me.

“Would you like that, Miss Taylor?”

She moaned around my cock.

That was definitely a yes.

I felt the familiar pull in my stomach.Fuck.I pulled out of her warm mouth and grabbed the base of my cock. Two strokes and I exploded all over her face. Again. And again. And again.

My cum dripped down her chin, landing on her exposed tits.

I landed one last shot between her breasts. I watched my cum trace a path down her stomach, pooling in her bellybutton. So. Fucking. Perfect.

When we had sex in my office that first time, all I’d wanted to do was stay. I’d wanted to worship her body. I’d wanted to give her everything I had. Instead, I’d walked away. Leaving her naked and alone on my desk.

But now? Now I could do what I should have done the first time. I dropped to my knees.

“You’re so beautiful, Penny.” I leaned forward and kissed her forehead. It was the only place I hadn’t drenched.

“Covered in your cum?”

“I love you covered in my cum.” I reached down and grabbed her wrist. “Now let me take care of you.”

“You already have,” she said with a smile. “Several times.”

I pulled her fingers out of her pussy and slide them into my mouth.

Her chest rose and fell as she watched me lick her clean.

“Let me worship you, baby.” I leaned down and traced gentle kisses up her inner thigh as I pushed up her skirt.

“I can’t take anymore,” she said. Her voice almost sounded pained.

“Remember what I told you after our date at the beach? You can handle more than you think.” I buried my face in her pussy.

“Oh, God,” she moaned.

Besides, she’d asked me to punish her. I lightly tugged on her clit with my teeth.

She gripped my hair.

I grabbed her ass, trying to get more leverage. I couldn’t get enough of her. I thrust my tongue back into her wetness.

Her back started to arch.

I looked up at her as she came around my tongue. She was staring directly into the camera.

Good girl.

Chapter 36

Friday

“Are you sure it’s okay if I come tonight?” Penny asked. “The invitation doesn’t have my name on it.” She was looking at the invitation that Mason had sent me.

I didn’t even know why I’d mention the invitation to her. It didn’t matter if her name was on it or not. I wanted her to come. I nodded. “It’s fine. We’re just catching up with some old friends. And I want them to meet you.”

“Are you sure?” She waved the invitation in front of her.

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