Page 24 of Silver Flirt

“Bash, this is... wow. Just wow.” She shakes her head, looking awed. “And I thought my office view was impressive.”

I can’t help preening a bit at her reaction. I’ve put a lot of work into making this condo the ultimate bachelor pad. But now, seeing it through Melissa’s eyes, I realize it was just a fancy facade—an empty shell waiting for her to make it her home.

“You like it?” I ask, coming up behind her and wrapping my arms around her waist. I nuzzle into her neck, breathing in the sweet scent of her perfume.

“I love it,” she says softly, leaning back against me. “It’s perfect.”

“That makes two perfect things in this room, then,” I murmur, kissing a path up to her ear.

She shivers and turns in my arms, looping her own around my neck. “You’re such a smooth talker, Sebastian Cooper. If I didn’t know better, I’d think you were trying to seduce me.”

“Who says I’m not?” I lower my head, capturing her lips in a deep, drugging kiss.

Melissa moans into my mouth, her fingers threading into my hair. I walk her backward until her back hits the window.

I tear my mouth from hers and blaze a trail of hot, open-mouthed kisses down her throat. She throws her head back, giving me better access as I nip and suck at her soft skin.

“Bash,” she pants. “The windows.”

“What about them?” I rasp, not stopping my sensual assault.

“Someone might see.”

I lift my head and give her a wicked grin. “Let them. I want the whole world to know you’re mine.”

With that, I drop to my knees in front of her and slide my hands up her smooth thighs, pushing the hem of her sundress out of the way.

Melissa’s breath hitches as I hook my fingers in her panties and slowly drag them down her legs. I help her step out of them, then spread her thighs, revealing her glistening pussy to my hungry gaze.

“Fuck, you’re so wet for me already,” I groan. “I’ve barely touched you.”

“It doesn’t take much with you,” she admits breathlessly. “I’ve been turned on since the car ride.”

“Well then, I better not keep you waiting any longer.”

I lean in and lick a broad stripe up her slit, savoring her unique flavor. Melissa cries out, her hips bucking as I lick and suck at her clit, spurred on by the desperate little noises spilling from her lips.

She tastes so fucking good, sweet and musky, and I can’t get enough. I thrust my tongue inside her, fucking her with it, and she grinds against my face.

“Oh, Bash, yes,” she moans, fisting her hands in my hair. “Don’t stop, I’m so close.”

I double my efforts, sealing my lips around her clit and flicking it rapidly with the tip of my tongue. At the same time, I slide two fingers into her slick heat, pumping them in and out.

Her walls clench around my digits, and I know she’s right on the edge. I crook my fingers, hitting that secret spot inside her, and she shatters with a ragged cry.

“Bash!”

I work her through it, lapping at her juices as she rides out the waves of her orgasm. She’s trembling, her knees weak, and I have to support her with my other hand on her hip.

When she finally stills, I press a tender kiss to her mound and look up at her from under my lashes. Her eyes are closed, her cheeks flushed, her lips parted as she pants for breath. She’s never looked more beautiful to me.

“You okay, baby?” I ask, my voice rough with desire.

Her lids flutter open, and she gazes down at me with a dreamy, sated expression. “More than okay. That was incredible.”

I grin and stand up, pulling her into my arms. She sags against me, her body pliant and boneless from her release. I kiss her deeply, letting her taste herself on my tongue.

“We’re just getting started,” I promise. “I plan on keeping you in this state of bliss all week.”

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