Page 185 of Tempting All The Way

“No one else? Exclusive?” she attempts to clarify.

“I’ve always considered us exclusive, Dani,” I tell her.

“I wasn’t sure?” She shrugs. “Is this Mrs Dalmore still a client?”

“No, I told her to find a new attorney.”

“Does it happen often? Clients approaching you like that?” She continues with her line of questioning, like any good lawyer would—or paralegal in this case.

“Sometimes, but not to that extreme,” I admit.

“What would an exclusive contract with you look like?” she asks.

“Are you trying to negotiate the terms of our relationship, little girl?” I raise an eyebrow.

“Just curious. I want to make an informed decision. Never can be too careful. I did meet you in a sex club after all,” she says.

“I cancelled my membership,” I tell her.

“Why?”

“Because I realised I don’t need it. I don’t want it. And I can’t share you. I’m sorry. I wanted to give that to you. I know you enjoy the idea of being watched, but I couldn’t let them...”

“What do you mean?” she asks.

“I turned the glass black the moment you had the blindfold on. I didn’t let them watch you.”

“Oh, well, it was still fun. It’s not the people watching that made it good, Alistair. It was you. You make me feel good.”

“I can make you feel good now.”

“Wait.” She holds out a hand in a stop motion. “Are you going to punish me? In any way?”

“No, why would I punish you?”

“No edging? No spanking?”

“Well, I mean, I can if that’s what you want?” I offer with a grin.

“No, I don’t. What I want is for you to make me come. Sir,” she says.

“Little girl, get ready because you’re going to come more tonight than you ever have before,” I tell her while pulling my shirt over my head. Then I stand and strip off my pants, my cock bouncing free. “Get naked, now,” I command.

I have so much time to make up for. I want to lick, bite, kiss every inch of her. Most of all, I want to make love to her. I want to show her how I feel with actions, something I’m not sure I can express in words.

As soon as she’s naked, I climb on the bed and settle myself between her legs. My mouth melts onto hers, and my tongue pushes through the seam of her lips. This isn’t a rushed, teeth-clanging kind of kiss. This is slow, passionate.

“I really fucking missed you,” I tell her, breaking the kiss momentarily.

“Me too,” she says.

My tongue finds hers again. We stay like this for what seems like forever. I really could kiss her for eternity and it not be enough.

Her pussy is wet, grinding lightly along my cock. “I want you,” she says.

“Not half as much as I want you,” I tell her.

Holding my cock in one hand, I guide it to her entrance, slowly pushing in. Once I’m buried all the way inside her, I stay still. My mouth finds hers again. I draw out my cock, slowly—really fucking slowly—before pushing back with the same deliberate pace. This isn’t fucking. It’s lovemaking and it feels fucking magnificent. The feel of her soft curves underneath me, having her give herself to me, it’s everything. I continue to slide my cock in and out as her legs grip my waist. I swallow her moans while her pussy pulses around my cock. Her body quivers with the pleasure she’s riding.

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