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“Put it on my tab, please, Juju. Round’s on me for the whole house.”
A cheer goes up and Goldie slips upstairs. After I get pounded on the back a few times by the customers, I slip out the door myself.
When I open my door, Goldie’s standing by my couch.
I shake my head. “Goldie, Goldie, Goldie,” I tsk. “What am I gonna do with you? You didn’t do as I asked.” I look her over and move toward her. I put my hand on her neck, my thumb tracing over her lip. “This is not naked at all,” I say in her ear.
She turns and bends over the back of the couch and her dress lifts just enough for me to get a peek of her cheeks. I hum my approval and slide my hands up her dress, finding her completely bare. She looks at me over her shoulder and gives me a sassy look. I smack her backside and she grins. It turns into a moan when my fingers wander between her legs, finding her slit ready for me.
“Mmm. So wet.” I work my fingers in and out of her, doing a swipe over her clit with each pass. When I press inside her again, deeper this time, she thrusts into my hand.
“You, Milo,” she pants. “I need you.”
I ignore her until she’s close, her walls clamping around me, her whimpers fueling me. When she’s about to fall over the edge, I slowly slide my fingers out and undo my pants just enough to pull my dick out of my briefs and slam into her. She lets out a long guttural moan and I’m right there with her. It feels too good.
“I missed you last night,” I tell her, thrusting faster and faster.
My chest bows over her back and my hands are everywhere, one moving over her tits and waist and ass, and the other hyperfocused on her clit.
“I missed you—ah, I’m so close,” she cries. “You feel so good.”
“I’ll let you come if you stay here tonight,” I tell her.
“Fri…day,” she moans.
I withdraw my fingers and she tries to grab my hand.
“Nuh-uh-uh,” I say.
She swivels her hips and I squeeze my eyes shut. This little minx will get her way no matter what.
“Fine,” I mutter, putting my fingers back where they belong. “But I’m not happy about it.”
She looks at me over her shoulder and grins, her eyelids heavy. “You surefeelhappy about it.”
“Because you’ve bewitched me with your pussy,” I grumble.
It doesn’t carry any bite because in the next second, we’re both coming harder than ever, gasps and moans and stars and mind-numbing bliss.
CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
SOLIDARITY
GOLDIE
I smile the whole way home.
That smile drops when I see Ava Piper walking out of my house.
What thehellis she doing at my house?
She’s opening her car door as I park and jump out of mine.
“Tell me you’re not bothering my dad with your nonsense.” I slam my door and stalk toward her.
She turns and leans against her car, folding her arms across her chest. “Your dad can fight his own battles, Goldie.”
I get in her face and she straightens until we’re standing eye to eye.“Leave him out of this. You want a fight on your hands? Bring it. You and I can go at it all day, but he is off-limits.” I tap my chest and she scoffs.
