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“Dr. Stark…”

“I think you can call me Gavin now.”

“G-Gavin.” She stumbles over my name. “But what are you…oh!”

I lick her from her opening all the way up to her clit. The honeyed taste of her fills me, floods me. She drives her fingers into my hair like she’s holding on for dear life.

“This is cunnilingus,” I murmur, stroking my tongue over her folds. “When done right, it’s a fucking paradise for both parties.”

“Oh, my goodness, I can’t believe how it…god…” She writhes her hips, trying to grind herself against my face. “It feels so good.”

Her squirming and moaning have my cock practically bursting out of my jeans. I’m still holding her underwear away from her cunt with one hand, but we’re both so revved up that I don’t stop to take them all the way off. She hooks one leg over my shoulder, tightening her grip on my hair.

“Come on, baby.” I take her clit between my lips and suck. “Give it to me. Come so hard you forget your own name.”

Her whimpers and moans rise to a fevered pitch. I grab her ass with one hand, holding her in place as I keep working her. She tenses, her body stiffening.

“It’s happening…Gav…Dr. Stark…I’m…” The broken words pour out of her right before she gives a choked shout.

Yes.She convulses so intensely she almost tumbles off the stool, flooding my mouth with cream. I grip her harder, keeping her steady, drinking her up until the vibrations begin to slow.

“I can’t move,” she gasps, still clinging to me. “That was incredible.”

I straighten, grimacing at the painful throb of my dick, and slide my hand to the back of her neck. Her breath puffs against my lips. I kiss her deeply, sweeping my tongue into her mouth.

“See how good you taste?” I murmur. “How fucking sweet?”

She makes a muffled noise of pleasure and strokes her hand down the side of my face.

An emotion that feels close to tenderness nudges at me. I pull away from her and grab a napkin off the counter, cleaning her up before tugging her underwear and pants back on. Her breathing slows, and she reaches out to palm my erection.

“What about you?” she whispers.

“No.”

“Why not?” A little frown line forms between her eyes. “Did I not do it right yesterday?”

Holy god, she’s killing me. I don’t want to die any other way.

I press my hands to both sides of her head, resting my forehead against hers. “You did it more than right. You did it so damn right I don’t want anyone else to touch me. Ever. Just you. Only you.”

“Then why won’t you let me do it again?”

“Because the next time I come,” I say slowly, “I’ll be buried so deep inside you neither of us will know where you start and I end. Your sweet cunt will be stuffed full of my cock, stretched wider than it’s ever been before. I’ll fuck you until you come like a goddamned earthquake. You’ll think you can’t possibly take any more, but then you will. You’ll tighten your pussy around my dick and beg me to shoot inside you, to fill you up. You’re going to feel me inside you for days.”

She blinks. Stares at me. Opens her mouth, then closes it.

“None of that is in my contract,” she finally squeaks. “But I might be able to make an exception for you.”

I laugh and pull her into my arms. She presses herself up against me and slides her arms around my waist.Though I’m tempted to drag her to my bed right now, work be damned, she’s here for a reason—and it isn’t me.

ChapterNine

GAVIN

The thought splintersthrough my lust. I’m not the reason Josie is here—and I won’t be the reason she leaves. She has a deadline. One month. Minus a day already.

I reluctantly detach myself from her and pick up her coffee mug.

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