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Callie and Thomas had both covered for him. If it was just about one shipment, why would they need an elaborate plan? I planned to have CJ run his facial recognition software on Houston to see if he could trace down Sonali’s mom.

“Can you make me forget?” Sonali whispered.

My fingers trailed along her side. “How might I make that happen?”

“By taking me to bed.”

The line between needing her and my job were blurring. I had no future with her especially if my diagnosis came back worse, which I anticipated it would based on the amount of blood I kept coughing up. Even if I took the medicine Quinton gave me it probably wouldn’t help, plus she would be heading back to Pairs.

“You just received upsetting information. I am not sure you are making a good judgement call.”

Sonali growled, “I wanted to sleep with you earlier. Nothing has changed.”

“If we do this you have a punishment coming for not listening.”

“I don’t think I deserve a punishment.”

She gasped when I took a step back. “You didn’t listen. Option one we go to bed to sleep and figure out a plan tomorrow. Option two is you take your punishment, and it will be followed with multiple orgasms.”

Her lip stuck out for a moment before she relented and said, “Fine, option two.”

Without waiting another moment, I slid my hand up her back, holding it around the back of her neck. I moved her toward the railing of the deck. My lips brushed hers softly and she let out a tiny squeak as if I had surprised her. But there were no surprises here.

She rested her hand against my chest between us as I began to kiss her the way I’d been wanting to since she came apart on my lap. My lips moved against hers in small, wet kisses. I traced the curve of her mouth with my tongue which got her to open for me. That was the entire reason I’d done it.

Finally, I was able to take the kiss deeper, pushing my tongue against hers. She tasted like strawberries, and I knew right away that this was going to be a core memory of mine. Anytime I smelled or tasted strawberry in the future, I’d think of her.

Her body melted into mine as she made these little moaning sounds that shot right to my cock. I was already hard as granite for her but there were so many things I wanted to do first.

“Are you still wet for me?” I asked against her lips.

Her mouth parted as her chest rose and fell rapidly. She nodded quickly, bringing a grin to my face.

“Good,” I told her.

After pulling away from her, I spun her around. Her back pressed against my chest and her hands gripped the wood railing in front of us.

“You see the row of bungalows along the water.” I waited for her to nod. “Any of those guests can see you out here with your see-through dress and your ass pointed at me. But I think we should give them a better view. What do you think?”

She swallowed hard. “Y-yeah, I think that is a good idea.”

I gathered the bottom of her dress in my hands and dragged it up over her chest. Sonali leaned back and raised her arms in the air allowing me to pull the dress over her head. I tossed it to the side.

My mouth watered, but I reminded myself that I was taking my time, and she still had a punishment. Over to the left I saw movement on the deck and a couple sat in a chair facing our direction. “Are you ready to put on a show? We have someone watching.”

“Yes.”

I reached out and took a breast in each hand, running my thumbs over her nipples. They had hardened as soon as I exposed them to the night air, but when I touched them, they really perked up.

Sonali moaned quietly and I wished she’d be a little louder for the couple close to us to hear. I trailed kisses along her neck and nipped the bottom of her ear. “If at any time something is too much, just say stop and I will. Spread your legs a little more. My original plan was to have you lay over my knee.”

I stroked my hand over her cheeks, and dropped to my knees and kissed her ass. “Angle your hips forward a little more. I want to taste you.”

Her hips tilted and I leaned toward her running my tongue through her folds. Moving my head back enough to enjoy the view, my hands grabbed her cheeks and pulled them slightly apart. I dove back in taking long licks and when I was almost done, I continued upward running my tongue over her rose and she jumped. I held her firmly in place with my hands enjoying her taste a second longer.

She was dripping even more than when we were at the club. I trailed kisses back up her curves. “Your body was meant to be played with. One day I will have you every way possible,” I vowed and to push my point further I ran my thumb along the seam of her ass.

“Yes,” she whispered, so faint I almost missed it.

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