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Giving her what she asked my body for, sliding my hands down her body until I could pinch her hard nipples through her clothes.
She tossed her head back and I released one of the tight buds to pull the tie from her hair.
As the strands flowed backward, I returned my fingers to her nipples, twisting and tugging against them until she sunk her nails into my arms.
“Are you going to come for me, Taji?” I whispered in her ear. “Be a bad girl and come for me.”
Nipping at her ear, I licked up her neck then kissed her deeply.
“Mayson.” She sighed.
I couldn’t imagine her looking anymore beautiful than she looked in this moment. Even as I continued toying with her, I watched her face and knew the moment her orgasm was to a spot where she couldn’t stop it.
But still, I released her, tore the front of her shirt to pull one nipple into my mouth through the lace of her bra. Licking it at first, I sucked it into my mouth.
“Mayson you’re going to make me come.” She panted.
“That’s the idea.” I told her.
When I tugged on the buds again, Taji screamed my name, her body tilting all the way back, pushing her beautiful breasts up at me.
Then she trembled powerfully.
“You’re so damn sexy.” I whispered. “I think I loved that look on your face when you come. I really want to see it again.”
Taji moaned and I caught her in my arms before she could slip backward.
Picking her up, I carried her to her bedroom and set her on one side.
After pulling the sheets up on the other, I eased her into that spot then drew the sheets up to her shoulder.
“Trucker—I’m sorry.” She sighed.
“What for?”
But she fell asleep muttering her reply.
TAJI SLOANE
It wastwo days later and my body was still throbbing from what Trucker had done to me. It wasn’t like I didn’t want it—I wanted more.
There wasn’t a chance in hell of that happening.
He was in Albright to work and sticking my vagina in the middle of that didn’t feel like such a good idea.
And besides, a man like him?—
I sighed loudly and stomped a foot.
It didn’t make me feel better.
Now, I had no way of cooling my body down so I could concentrate on my latest commission.
Two cold showers hadn’t helped.
Buying a small bottle of whiskey and hiding it under my bed had done nothing to take my mind off things.
Praying did nothing to turn me away from my carnal cravings.
