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“Delicious,” I murmured as I pulled out my fingers. “But this was just a tease. I can’t wait to take my sweet time with my head between your legs later.”

This time, she stopped breathing, her eyes widening.

I made her speechless.

Leaning in, I cupped her face with the hand I just used to fingerfuck her. Her skin was warm beneath my palm. I brushed my thumb across her cheekbone, savoring the softness. Our eyes locked again, and I saw a mix of desire, vulnerability, and something deeper swirling in her gaze.

I like being in control, and I liked that she was giving herself to me willingly. And I liked seeing her slowly fall in love with me.

She didn’t have to tell me. I could see it. Feel it.

But I knew she could see it in my eyes, too. No way I could ever hide a feeling that strong. I had no reason to try and hide it. No chance I would be able to lie about how she made me feel.

I dropped my hand and put more distance between us before giving anyone in this bar even the slightest idea of what went on between us. My need to kiss her grew with every second we sat in that booth, but I had to be patient.

Only for a couple of minutes, though.

“Button your pants. We’re leaving.”

Chapter 15

DARWYNN

We didn’t even make it to the bedroom.

In fact, the second he unlocked his front door and closed it again, he undressed the both of us and lifted me up into his arms. He pressed me against the wall, pressing his hard cock against my throbbing pussy. I had my arms and legs wrapped tightly around him, and his hands were cupping my ass, squeezing tightly as his fingers dug into my flesh.

Every touch of his sent shivers through my body, and I gasped as he ground hard against me. The friction of his length against my folds and clit only heightened my arousal, and I was certain that I had never been this wet before.

“I’m going to fuck you so hard you’ll forget your own damn name.” His raspy, deep words had the ability to make me come, but I could hold it together.

“Yes, please,” I begged, running my hands into his hair.

His mouth was on my neck, kissing, licking, sucking. I moaned and threw my head back, letting him taste every inch of me.

I rocked my hips, sliding up and down his length. He groaned, gripping my ass tighter. “Needy little thing. Tell me, baby,” he murmured, trailing kisses along my jaw and down my neck. “How much do you want me?”

I moaned loudly and arched my back when the rubbing of his cock on my clit got too intense. “I want you so bad…I’m so wet for you,” I croaked out.

“Hmm, I can feel that. You have been since we sat down in that booth earlier. It’s a constant state for you when you’re with me, isn’t it, darling?”

“Ahh!” My body shuddered as he covered my breast with his mouth, sucking in my nipple. “Yes. Oh, Caz…”

“So damn sweet. You’re mine, Darwynn. Mine.” He carried me over the couch and set me down, standing in front of me while stroking his cock. “Look what you do to me. Making me harder than I’ve ever been.”

I let my eyes wander down his body, taking in every single muscle that was flexing under his skin. He truly looked like a god. A king. And I still couldn’t wrap my head around the fact that he was sixty-one.

My eyes were on his cock now, watching as he stroked himself. He reached down with his other hand to cup his balls, and he squeezed them the same way he squeezed his tip whenever his forefinger and thumb reached it.

I licked my lips, needing to taste him.

“You want it?” he asked, taunting me with a smirk on his lips. “You liked having my dick in your mouth, hm? Even if you almost choked on it.”

My cheeks flushed. It had been difficult taking all of his length into my mouth, but I was a quick learner, and after a while, it hadn’t been so difficult after all. “I can handle you.”

“Yeah?” He stepped closer, placing both hands on my knees to part my legs and get a good view of my pussy. “You want it again?”

I nodded, biting my lower lip. “Yes, please.”

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