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I moaned as he started to thrust into my mouth. I actually expected him to be aggressive, but he kept a nice, slow pace,going from his tip to his balls. I got lost in his rhythm and slowly reached one of my hands around his balls, massaging them every time he pulled out, which drew some super-sexy moans from his own mouth above me. With my other hand, I reached down and slid them into my panties. I started to rub my clit. There was no way Kordell would remember to get me all ready for his cock after this, so I was more than willing to. I moaned as I rubbed myself in small circles. My breathing around his thrusts became labored. Then, he pulled himself out of my mouth and patted the bed.

“Up. Now,” he demanded.

I moved to my feet. I pulled my hand away from my clit with a small whimper as I caught my breath.

“Naughty little slut, couldn’t help but touch yourself? Show me what you were doing.”

He looked down at my panties, and I let out a shaky breath as I slid them over my ass and off my body, then sat on the edge of the bed. Blushing I spread my legs slowly, but Kordell became impatient and gripped my thighs and shoved them far apart.

“Ohhh, yeah, look at you. Fucking wet for me, hmm? Liked my cock so much that you had to touch yourself to my thrusts? Well, let’s keep it up. On the bed more, mama.”

I scooted back onto the mattress as he kicked off his remaining clothes before crawling on the bed and over my body. Kissing me, he pushed me back into the covers. Using his legs, I felt him slide his knees under my thighs, popping my ass and pussy up toward him. I could feel him stroking himself as I wrapped my arms around his back, pulling him into me.

“I’mma fuck you now,” he panted out as he pulled away from the kiss.

I felt him hold his cock tip to my pussy before he groaned and sank into everything wet and warm that I was. I tipped my head back, mirroring his groan with my own moan as he startedto thrust. My legs locked behind his knees as he picked it up. There was no way he could keep this pace up. And there was no way I wasn’t going to get off after all of this buildup with him. I reached a hand back down to my clit as he fucked me on his bed.

I rubbed in fast circles just over it, and the speed and light touch had me basically dripping at this point. “Ahh… K-Kordell… I’m going to… going to…”

I threw my head back as my back arched and my orgasm rippled through me. Again and again, each thrust prolonged it until I heard him groan, and he gripped my hips, pushing me down into the sheets as he came inside me. He pumped a few times, then groaned as he pulled out of me and leaned down. As he kissed my lips, he collapsed, half on me, half off me. And as I lay there, breathless, I heard him start to snore softly. I turned my head, and sure enough, he had literally passed out.

“Well, I’m not sure if I should take that as a compliment or not, silly.” I giggled as I slid out from under him. I walked over to the sink and got a sip of water. I looked at my reflection and saw a flushed and tired-looking me smiling back. “Okay, you’re right. It’s been a looong day. Time to sleep.”

I opened the window a crack before I tugged a blanket over Kordell and slipped into the sheets next to him. I gave his lips another small kiss before I snuggled in next to him for the night.

CHAPTER 20

ROSALIE

When I wokeup the next morning, Kordell was still completely passed out in bed next to me. I brushed the hair out of his face and kissed his cheek. Last night had been a lot of fun, it had been intense in all the right ways, but I wondered if he would even remember it much.

“I’m going to get ready to go now, okay?” I said to him quietly.

He didn’t even stir when I got up. So, I found a piece of paper and wrote him a little note, leaving it on the pillow next to him. Then, I got dressed, ran a brush through my hair, and washed my face. Putting on the smallest amount of makeup, I grabbed my things and snuck out the door. There were people passed out on the couch, on the floor, and everywhere in chairs. A couple of guys were awake at a table, drinking something that I hoped was coffee and not more alcohol. I made my way outside and over to my car.

A few guys standing outside nodded at me, one of them being the guy who had flirted with me last night, who nodded at me with a smirk on his face. His eyes did a slow look over my body, and I quickly got into my car and pulled out. I made my way back home so I could shower and get changed to go to work late today.

Matter of fact, I pulled out my phone.

“Call Dad!” I told my phone, and Dad’s number started to ring.

“Hey, Rosalie. Are you feeling better today?” Dad’s voice came across the line.

“Yeah, I’m moving slow, so I’ll be coming in a little late, but I’ll be there, promise!” I replied.

“How late? If you really don’t feel up to it, it’s fine, Rosalie. I can have Reece take on the two easy paint clients today and save the more intense ones for you to start tomorrow.”

Dad was always looking out for me. I hated lying to him.

“No, it’s fine! I’ll be in, just a little late. Sorry again, Dad!”

He might not know exactly what I was apologizing for, but I still felt a little better, telling him I was sorry—because I really was. I hated feeling like I was leaving my dad in a bind. And that was something Kordell had made me feel like I was doing a lot lately.

“All right, honey. Well, I’ll see you when you get here. I’ll have your first vehicle all ready for you to start. Don’t even worry about it, okay?”

We said our goodbyes, and I made it the rest of the way home, showering the smell of the cigarettes off me. I changed into some fresh clothes and grabbed my Viper’s keys and phone from the charger. I looked at my coffee pot as I walked back downstairs. Dang, I wished I could make some, but I’d make a small detour and grab a cup to go on my way to work.

And thirty minutes later, I was walking into the paint lab with coffee in hand.

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