Page 76 of Love to Hate You

“What are you doing?”

She fists my erection with one hand while using the other to play with my sac. By this point, the mission has been completely aborted. It’s full throttle ahead.

“You’re a smart guy, Carter,” she whispers. “I really thought it would be obvious.”

“We can’t do this,” I mutter in protest. Not that it’s doing me any good.

“Don’t you like that?”

Her oh-so-talented fingers are relentless.

“Fuck, yeah. You do that any longer,” I admit, “and I’m going to come all over the place.”

Her hand is still wrapped around my thick length when she leans down and places a kiss against the tip. I squeeze my eyes tight. If she gives me another blow job, I’m done for. My eyes fly open as all the warmth surrounding me disappears and Daisy hops naked off the bed. My brows snap together in confusion.

A devilish smile curves her lips as she gives me a little wave. “Thanks for last night, Carter.”

And then she’s gone, slipping out the door.

I drop my head to the pillow and stare up at the ceiling before blowing out a breath. My dick is rock hard and throbbing. Apparently, it won’t be getting any of that sweet unicorn pussy after all.

Which is for the best.

Yeah…that’s fucking horseshit and my dick damn well knows it.

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