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Nova watched as he stripped off his own clothes, revealing his ridiculously sculpted body. All that work had certainly paid off in physique, but she noticed some scars too. Obviously being a Linc of All Trades wasn’t all fun and games.

She didn’t have time to look her fill or ask about them because Linc retrieved a condom from the bedside table, pumped his thick, hard cock a few times and then rolled the latex over his length.

“Y’okay if I’m rough with you, shortcake?”

“Please,” she begged, her voice a breathy whisper because she’d like nothing better.

A split second later Linc was kneeling between her thighs and hoisting her backside up by her hipbones.

“Such a naughty girl with such a beautifully spanked bottom,” he mused as he swatted her a few times, making the heat and the sensitivity come alive again. “I’m going to love watching your punished backside while I fuck your tight pussy.”

She was on her elbows with her ass in the air and her tender nipples rubbing against the bed covers, and braced herself when she felt the head of his cock at her entrance.

“Yes, yes. Please, Daddy, yes,” she chanted and was rewarded by Linc sinking balls deep inside her in one long stroke.

They groaned together at the feeling and she wished she was still gagged. Most men she’d been with loved the sounds she made but she was still self-conscious about them. If the noise was muffled, she’d be able to express herself with abandon. Then again, with the way Linc was moving inside her, he might drive her to indecency anyway.

The way he fucked her felt incredible, the force and the stretch and the motion. All it would take for her to fall over the edge was—

As if he’d read her mind, Linc chose that moment to reach a hand around her and press the heel of his palm to her mound. His palm provided just enough friction on her clit that she was there in seconds, crying out his name while her muscles squeezed around him. Just when she thought she was on the downslope toward aftershocks, Linc wound her hair into his fist and fucked her harder, faster, prolonging the waves of ecstasy.

“Oh, god. Daddy, yes, please. So good, so good. Yes…”

Maybe her words were as intoxicating to him as his were to her because it was then that she felt the pulse of his own orgasm shoot through him. If she hadn’t felt it, his shout of release would’ve clued her in. That and the way he let most of his weight rest on her until she was lying flat underneath his warm, heavy body, and then made a low rumble of satisfaction.

Chapter 31

After that amazing sex, Linc had gotten her cleaned up and brought her back to her room to get dressed for brunch, and now here they were. He was talking with Lawson and Jared, and Nova was talking with her friends.

“Earth to Nova! Come in, please! Ground control here!” Sadie started poking her, and okay, maybe talking was a strong word. She’d mostly been ruminating.

It was never great to obsess over something that may or may not happen, and may or may not change your life, but somehow it seemed worse that it was happening around the holidays, especially with the New Year approaching. It was supposed to be a season of change, rebirth, commitment, fresh starts. Would she be getting any of those?

Nova gave her friend a half-hearted smile. “Sorry, I was distracted. What’s going on? I hope we don’t have a problem, Houston.”

“I feel like you could tell us. What’s up with you and Linc? Don’t say nothing because we know that’s not true,” Quinn said.

Nova opened her mouth to respond, but Sadie cut her off, waving a spoon in her face. At least she didn’t knock over any of the mugs of hot cocoa the girls were enjoying.

“Don’t tell us it’s no big deal. At first I thought this might be a vacation fling but it’s obviously more than that. What is going on?”

Nova sighed and looked down into her own half full mug of cocoa.

“Spill,” Sadie demanded, and Nova knew she was going to give into her friend sooner or later. Sadie could be awfully bossy, but then again she was a brat.

“Okay. I maybe haven’t told you everything.”

“I knew it!” Sadie exclaimed loud enough to get the attention of the Daddies on the other side of the room.

“Nothing to see here,” Sadie told them sweetly. “Move along. Talk about your Daddy things. Just us Littles.”

Once Nova was confident the men had turned their attention back to… whatever it was Daddies talked about, she took a deep breath. “So you know I’ve known Linc since pre-school. And he kissed me in high school, on a bet.”

Half a dozen Little girls nodded back at her.

“You know we’ve been spending some time together this week, and he’s looking for a Little girl to marry and bring back to Alaska with him.”

More nodding except from Sadie, who brandished her spoon again. “Tell us something we don’t know!”

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