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“So wet for me…”
I get on my knees behind her and only have to wonder how to get her bare for a second when I feel the hook-and-eye closures. They’re undone in seconds and she slams her hand on the glass when I do the first long swipe of my tongue across the length of her.
I don’t go slow tonight. The foreplay has been simmering between us all day. I unleash my tongue on her, plunging it inside her, and she bucks against my mouth like she’s starving for me. It doesn’t take long for her to come.
“I need you inside me,” she cries, still shuddering around my tongue.
I stand and she does quick work of taking the lingerie off the rest of the way. She looks at me over her shoulder, her eyes dazed, and I impale her. She lets out a long, hungry moan and it feeds me. I slide in and out and she meets every thrust. The sounds of us fill my penthouse and I’ve never heard anything better. I guide her hips over me, faster andfaster. Our bodies are slippery with sweat and I grit my teeth, watching where I drive inside of her.
“Are you warm enough now?” I ask.
Her head drops forward and she twitches inside, strangling my cock as she comes again. I bow over her back, yelling as I empty inside her. I think I see heaven.
“Burning up,” she says after a few minutes.
She looks back and I kiss her as she sags into me.
CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
MATCHY-MATCHY
GOLDIE
Dad
Your grandmothers are driving me crazy. Noah and Grayson left earlier and with Goldie out of town, they are next-level hovering! I need pics to pretend like I’m busy! They won’t believe that I’m warm enough—it’s SUMMER.
Tully
Grandma Donna sent me that same hat and afghan. Let me go find it.
Noah
Oh, same here!
Tully
Camden
Dylan
Does it count if you’re not wearing the hat and the afghan? I think not.
I’m cracking up while reading and showing Milo the pictures.
“Where’s yours?” he asks, laughing.
“I haven’t unpacked them yet.”
“Mm-hmm. It’s a nice hat.”
“Would you like to wear it?”
“Foryou. Nice hat for you,” he adds.
