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Obliging her was my delight. I licked her furiously, thrusting several fingers inside her tight channel as I continued lapping the cream. I was crazed with my actions and she writhed against me because of it. When I swung one of her legs over my shoulder, she laughed out loud.

“You’re going to make me… Oh, this is so bad.”

“Come for me, baby.” I lifted my head and her eyes opened wide.

“If only your people could see you right about now.”

“My people,” I growled.

“All those who… work for…” Unable to finish the sentence, she gripped the edge of the counter with her other hand as she ripped my hair.

I couldn’t care less.

Pleasing her and taking what I wanted was all that mattered.

“Oh, my. You are so mischievous. So. Greedy.” Her entire body stiffened and I licked even more ferociously, sucking on her sweet clit as she writhed from pleasure.

I was far from being finished, pressing kisses on the inside of her thigh. With her legs spread wide open, I thought this was perhaps the most fantastic view of her.

Panting, she dropped her head as she started to come down from the intense orgasm. I drove my tongue inside her tightness, marveling in the way her pussy clamped around the invasion.

As she struggled to remain standing, I tightened my grip on her. The woman wasn’t going anywhere.

I continued licking, now pumping several fingers inside until she was brought to the throes of ecstasy all over again.

“Yes. Yes. Yes.” Her moans were more like chants. “Christos. Oh, my.”

As she shouted out my name, she snapped her hand around my shirt, her grip white knuckled as she was tossed into another wave of rapture.

Only when she started to come down from the intense high did I slow my rhythm. When I lifted my face, I noticed she was staring down at me, licking her lips in appreciation.

I backed away as she raked her hand through her hair. The woman was still quite the vixen. Before I realized what she was doing, she scooped her fingers in the bowl of melting cream, slathering it across my face.

Her laugh kept me right where I was as she scooted away. Drops and strings of the goo were slowly trickling down my face. I looked up at her, trying to offer a stern look while she continued laughing.

“Don’t pout,” she told me. “I’ll get you a towel.”

As luck would have it, before she had a chance, Magnum was all over me, using the full weight of his body to knock me to the floor.

I stretched out my arms in defeat, allowing the pup to lick every drop.

And all the while, Valencia, the woman who’d awakened a dead man continued laughing.

When Magnum was finally finished, I sat up, also wiping my face.

“You’re likely a sticky mess,” she told me while dipping down and grabbing her missing thong. She kept her eyes on me as she stepped into them. The woman knew me too well and what I could do.

Magnum licked his chops, even lifting a paw and rubbing his nose. “You’ve had way too many sweets, mister,” I told him and stood.

She still had a smile on her face, a haze of lust in her eyes, but I sensed she wanted to ask questions.

I shoved my fingers into the tight back pockets as I approached. “We should call your father. But you’ll need to tell me how you want to handle the information.”

CHAPTER 30

Valencia

“Just the basics,” Christos reminded me for the fifth time. We’d gone over what I would say to my father with Christos listening in at least five times. This wasn’t about tipping the Nomikos family’s hand as much as it was about confirming my father was attempting to destroy corruption and not being a part of it.

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