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It was everything Taylor needed.

Her head fell forward, landing on Mackenzie’s strong shoulders as a waft of their musky sweat filled her nostrils. It was overwhelming but in all the right ways.

Feeling her body beginning to tense, Taylor moaned as she sunk her teeth into Mac’s shoulder, through the red workout shirt.

Mac grunted her pleasure at Taylor’s bite, pain mixed into the sound as she kept up the pressure inside Taylor.

Watching Taylor’s every movement, Mac’s eyes flicked from her tightly shut eyes to her gaping mouth where stuttered breaths escaped her perfect lips.

Within seconds, Taylor’s grip on Mac’s arms tightened. Her short but manicured nails dug into the tensed flesh of Mac’s biceps.

“Oh god, Mackenzie.” Taylor gave a final scream of pleasure as her body released. Still for a moment, Taylor’s body hunched as she released onto Mac’s hand.

“Yes.” Mac moaned as she held all of Taylor’s weight in her hands

Limp, Taylor’s head rested on Mac’s shoulder as she tried to catch her breath. Mac slowed her thrusting before gently easing her fingers out of Taylor’s center. Planting a kiss on Taylor’s lips, Mac then brought her fingers to her own mouth and sucked Taylor’s pleasure off of them.

Taylor watched her girlfriend's lips work each drop of her pussy into her mouth.

Swallowing hard, Taylor met Mac’s gaze. “You need to take me home, right now. I need more of you.”

With a laugh, Mac helped Taylor to the ground. “Consider it done.”

7

ARI

“Not over there,”Ari waved down her decorator as she walked through the space.

It was hard to imagine the massive, sterile-looking venue turning into the chic winter wonderland Ari had in mind for the party.

But the decorator had done a stellar job so far.

Looking around the private suite at the top of a midtown skyscraper, the bright, December sun shone through each window and into the space. Ari knew that the entire city skyline would be visible as soon as the sun set, twinkling in all its metropolitan magnificence.

That alone might be magical enough to get some new clients.

But when the elevator dinged behind her, Ari swung around to see who had come up.

“Surprise.” Tommy grinned as she exited the metal box and stepped into the near-construction zone that would eventually become a holiday party setup.

Rolling her eyes Ari strode across the space to meet Tommy, who was dressed in an elegant pantsuit with her hair in a bun.In her arms was a collection of decor boxes she had picked up on her way.

The visit wasn’t much of a surprise considering Ari had basically begged Tommy to make the stop for her. Planning a Christmas party with two weeks' notice was a fool's errand.

Tommy shoved the boxes into Ari’s arms. Putting her hands on her hips, Tommy wandered around the space, moving effortlessly around the decorators as they hung twinkling Christmas lights and puffy clouds overhead.

The clouds, made of fabric store stuffing, covered the twinkle lights and created a soft overcast glow over the space.

Ari watched on as the sound of Tommy’s heels clacked against the polished concrete floors.

Tommy nodded. “Not too shabby. Is the agency covering any of this?”

Lifting her exhausted eyebrows, Ari shook her head. “Not a cent. But with any luck, I'll land enough clients to make it worth the money out of pocket.”

Scoffing, Tommy shrugged. “You're a better woman than me. The group is on my last nerve right now.”

Of course Ari was aware of Tommy's discontent. She was getting antsy for a new challenge but Ari wasn't sure that she could find it at SDO Management.

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