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“I aim to please,” I reply, smiling down at her.

At this moment, everything feels right. We might be facing an oncoming storm, but here, with her in my home, I know we can weather it. We have to because losing her is not an option. I’ll fight for this—for her, for Chowder, for us—with everything I have.

Chapter 25

Kaden

Lying across her stomach on the bed, I’m lost in admiring the way Sasha’s muscles relax under my touch. It helps that she’s completely naked for me, and as much as I’ve been focusing on kneading the tension from her shoulders and along her spine, my cock is rock hard at touching her, at taking in the smoothness of her skin, at the way her waist narrows in, the curve of her ass, the softness of those cheeks, the toned legs that I’ve been willing to spread for me in my mind. But nothing yet…

“How are you feeling, my little mermaid?” I whisper, leaning in closer to her ear. I don’t know how I got so lucky to have such a sweet, beautiful angel end up being all mine. Not that I had a choice from the moment I first met her.

She lets out a soft moan, the sound sending a thrill right down to my balls. “Why have you stopped?” She’s pouting as she turns her head to give me a contented look. “You promised me a massage.”

“I’ve been doing it for the past hour,” I tease, watching the way she flutters her eyelashes at me, propping herself up on her elbows, where I catch a glimpse of her side boob.

“Oh, I didn’t realize there was a time limit on it.” She pokes her tongue out at me, giving me her mischievous pout.

She’s going to be the end of me.

“You’re temptation incarnate.” And she knows it, the way she stares at me with those bright eyes.

I pull back and slide my hands down the back of her calves, then up again, tracing her legs, my fingers skimming under her ass before I slide over it, kneading her.

“You like that, don’t you?” She almost purrs the words, pulling herself up on all fours, already swiveling away from me as my gaze drops to her ass.

But she’s facing me now, and it’s hard to look away from those delicious tits dangling there, calling for my mouth.

“How are you going to clean up the mess you’re about to make in your pants?” She’s staring at me with those dreamy eyes, driving me wild.

“You’re going to do it for me because my cock is pulsing with need like a fucking drum.” I draw back and sit on the bed, leaning against the mountain of pillows behind me. Then I’m reaching down, unzipping my pants, gripping my cock, tugging it out, presenting it to her. “How about you slide that pretty little mouth of yours over him?” I tug a few times, the tip glistening and ready.

Like a cat, she slinks closer to me on all fours, coming up between my spread legs, and in moments, she’s breathing over my dick. She rubs the tip of her index finger down the ribbed sides of my cock, the sensation sending a buzz of exhilaration through me.

“Oh, you want me to kiss here?” She lowers her lead, her puckered mouth brushing the tip. I tense, hissing, then she pulls back, licking her lips.

“Why don’t you try again and put him all the way into your mouth? My balls are so fucking full.”

Her eyes grin up at me, and she takes her time, pulling herself up to her knees, rewarding me with a full view of her sensual body. My dick hardens to the point of pain as I take in her bouncy, curvy tits, those tight pink nipples, and the thin strip of aquamarine between her legs, barely covering her pussy. It glistens. She’s so ready for me. If I bent her over now, I’d slide easily into her cunt. And she’d cry for me to fuck her like a beast.

“I have something for you,” I explain, already reaching over to the drawer of the bedside table.

“In my room?”

“Technically, it’s now our room.” Digging into the drawer, I pull out a bright pink dildo, not as thick as my monstrous cock.

“Oh,” is all she says, her eyes captivated by the toy, following it as I bring it to her.

“Show me how you put it into your sweet pussy. I want you to wear it as you suck my cock, to grip it so it doesn’t pop out. Otherwise…” I grin as she accepts the dildo. “You’re not coming tonight.”

She arches an eyebrow. “You’ve always been a control freak?”

“Is that a yes?”

She stares at me, placing the pink toy into her mouth, elaborately licking it, taking it deep in, then pulling it out completely moist.

I’m breathless, studying every movement she makes.

Then she leans back on her ass, spreading those sexy legs for me, my gaze falling to her plump lips from her arousal. She’s so ready for me that it must be aching… as much as it does me.

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