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He watched a full-body shudder rolled over her, could see desire and fear reflected in her eyes.

Delicately, she licked the velvety soft head like it was her favorite treat. A hoarse groan seemed to rumble up from the very soles of his feet. When she tilted her head up to take him deep into her mouth, her eyes locked onto his. She worked her tongue down the underside of his cock. Deeper and deeper she took him until her nose came to rest against his taut abdomen, all the while holding his gaze as he’d told her to do. When Tahlia swallowed around him, his knees almost gave out.

Dear god, what she was doing to him? Larry couldn’t remember it ever feeling this good. It felt like the top of his head was about to blow off. He reached out to wind his fingers in her hair as he started thrusting harder. When he felt like he was getting close to climax, he pulled out of her mouth, leaning down to kiss her.

As he straightened, he reached a hand down to help Tahlia to her feet.

“On the bed, baby.”

Larry’s eyes followed as she crawled onto the bed. The sight had him biting back a groan. Before following her, he reached into the pocket of his discarded chinos to grab a condom.

Larry guided his aching cock into her wet heat. He heard Tahlia moan softly as he eased his way into her.

“God, you’re so tight. So fucking amazing. Hold still a minute for me, sweetheart. I just need to catch my breath.”

Larry felt like a teenager with his first lay, fighting to not come so soon.

He counted backwards from twenty in an attempt to calm the need raging through him. When he felt he had himself under control again, he started to move. He glided his hands up the soft, smooth skin on Tahlia’s inner arms, tangling his fingers with hers. Gazing down into fathomless pools of blue, Larry felt a connection the likes of which he’d never experienced. This woman owned him, heart and soul.

He thrust deep, feeling as if he were sliding into heaven. Her tight heat encompassed him, drove him higher. Tentatively, at first, he felt Tahlia start to move beneath him. As she got lost in the desire that held him enthralled, she lost her inhibition, meeting him thrust for thrust.

He felt her core tighten around him even more, her heart beat harder, her breathing ragged.

“Please Laurence ... I need to come,” Tahlia whispered.

“Then come for me, my beautiful Tahlia,” he said as he set a brutal pace.

Tahlia arched gracefully up off the bed, her face a study in ecstasy.

“Aaah ... Laurence, so good ... please, don’t stop.”

Her muscles tightened, and just that quickly, she came for him. Larry could feel her muscles clamp down on him like a tight fist. It felt so good he couldn’t prevent his own orgasm. It seemed like his balls were on fire as they tightened. So intense the fire raced up his spine, dragging him right over the edge with her. He was helpless to stop it. The freefall into pleasure left him gasping for breath. If there was a time he’d ever come so hard, he sure as hell couldn’t remember it.

Slowly, he became aware that he was still holding Tahlia in a tight grip, and he eased up, afraid of hurting her.

“You ok, baby?” Tahlia just nodded as she lay there drawing in deep lungs-full of air.

He slumped over her and just lay there for a moment, savoring the feel of her soft body beneath his. Eventually, he shifted over onto his side, taking her with him. She rolled over to rest her head on his shoulder.

“Will you stay with me?” he heard Tahlia whisper.

“I’d like that,” he replied. “I just need to check in with one of my agents this evening, and then I’m all yours.”

If this was going to be their one shot at being together, he wanted to draw as much from it as he could. He wanted to hold on to memories, something to look back on when they’d once again gone separate ways.

11

Larry checked his phone for the millionth time. It was five minutes to seven, and he’d yet to hear from Finn. He hoped it wasn’t an indication that things had gone south with the man’s meeting. He would give the man until seven, as agreed. If he’d heard nothing by then, he’d track him down and hope it wasn’t too late.

“Can I get you some more coffee?” Tahlia asked, her tone and eyes soft.

Checking the time on his phone, yet again, he saw it was three minutes later.

“No thanks, sweetheart. I think I might have a situation on my hands, and much as I don’t want to, I think I need to get going.”

Her face fell, disappointment clear on her expressive face. Before she could answer him though, his phone chimed in his hand. Larry quickly checked and saw it was from Finn.

He held up a finger. “Just give me a sec.” He stood and went over to the window to open the message where it wasn’t clearly visible to Tahlia.