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“So you just walk into my house? Ever heard of knocking?” she asks, and I hear the slight teasing sass that I’m grateful for. That was crazy for me to do. When I look up at her, she’s smiling.

“You need to lock your door,” I murmur, kissing up her chest, across her beautiful breasts to her neck, and she sighs. Her legs relax and part even more for me, my body right on top of hers, yet not resting on her. Not yet. I hold my weight on my hands and knees, still looking over this vision underneath me.

“Maybe I like you coming inside,” she says coyly as her fingers travel to my chest, her nails leaving their mark as a sexy-as-sin look takes over her face.

I nudge her nose with mine, just as her fingers scrape down my hips, and I feel her hand grab my dick. With a growl, my lips meet hers. I suck on her tongue as she palms my cock, stroking me, feeling all of me as I try very fucking hard not to come in her hands.

“What are you doing, baby girl?” I ask, my voice rumbling over her parted lips.

“My turn to taste you,” she says as her leg hooks around my back, and I let her push me to the side and onto my back as she straddles me.

I wasn’t ready for this sight. Her naked body sitting on top of mine. Not wanting to miss seeing any part of her, I run my hands down her bare thighs as hers move down my torso again before palming me, rubbing her thumb over the tip of my cock, where pre-cum has started to build.

Understanding washes over me that I’m going to miss my conference call this morning, and probably the meeting after that as well. But I don’t care, because all I can think about is her.

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DAISY

Idon’t know who this Daisy is or where she came from, but I’m liking her. I’ve never straddled a man before. Hell, I’ve never sat on anyone’s knee either. But Connor looking up at me is giving me the confidence I need. As is his hard-on. I can’t stop touching him.

“You keep playing with me like that, baby girl, and I have no idea what’s going to happen…” He groans, thrusting his hips up a little, lifting me from the bed an inch.Baby girl. There’s that nickname again, and I almost melted into a puddle on the floor at hearing it. I thought it was just in movies. Cute nicknames that also sound hot as hell, given to you from a man who looks like he wants to own your body just like he owns this town.

“I like touching you,” I whisper, wondering if it feels like this for everyone, and all these years, I’ve been missing out. We haven’t even had sex yet, but we’re so comfortable with each other.

“I like it too. But why don’t you turn around, baby girl, and bring your fine ass to my face. Let me taste you again. That way, we can both play.”

I almost choke. He just had his head buried between my legs not five minutes ago. I still tingle where his beard teased my thighs, already wanting more.

His hands don’t stop as they run up and down my bare thighs and he watches me carefully, no doubt wondering what I will do. My heart pounds. I’ve never done a 69 before, but my body is on autopilot as I start to move.

“Good girl,” he murmurs, a satisfied smirk on his face, as I turn and his hands find my waist. He holds me tight, pulling me toward his mouth, and I shuffle down the bed, excited, nervous, and turned on all at the same time.

“Bring your pussy to my mouth. Let me eat.”

I think I almost die as his hands grip around my thick thighs, palming my ass, and he pulls my hips, doing exactly that. I rest down on my hands and knees, not wanting to put my full weight on him, but not able to stop him when he seals my front to his, and I feel his tongue lick me again.

“Ohhh…” I moan as his beard touches my clit. Looking at him hard and thick in my face, I grab on to his length, putting my lips around his tip and sucking, which enlists a deep rumble from him that vibrates onto my pussy. It feels good, so I do it again.

I take him in a little more and get lost in the moment. The two of us tasting, sucking, discovering each other. This is by far the hottest experience I’ve ever had. My body is now fully relaxed, and I take him deeper down my throat. If our yoga session yesterday was the start of Tantric sex, then this is well within the depths of it. The way we’re discovering each other, needy, but refraining almost like we know as soon as we let go, it will be explosive. Cupping his balls, I suck on the way up, hungry for him.

“Fuck, like that, Daise. Baby girl, just like that.”

I keep up the movement and rhythm as his tongue swipes across my already sensitive clit, my orgasm not far away at all. His beard scratches my inner thighs a little, almost teasingly so. Then his hands are moving, traveling across my back and up to my hair. He gathers it up, the length easy for him to hold, then pulls it a little. As he does, my head tilts back a mere inch, and his hips thrust up into my mouth, just as he licks me from my clit to my opening and flicks his tongue inside me. He does it again and again, the two of us now completely gone for each other as I feel my skin start to tingle and he thickens even more in my mouth.

“Connor!” I gasp as he latches on to my clit tight, and stars explode in my eyes as I come hard and fast. My throat relaxes as I moan, and he slides into my mouth one last time before he’s coming too. I swallow it down, my head almost dizzy with satisfaction.

I can barely move, and he’s in no hurry to move me as his hands run up and down my back again, and he peppers kisses to my inner thighs.

“Hmmmm, I should’ve had that contract drawn up weeks ago,” he murmurs, and I grin as I roll over and turn to look at him.

“Weeks ago, huh?” I ask teasingly, feeling happy, both physically and mentally.

“We could’ve been enjoying each other a hell of a lot sooner.”

He’s wanted me for a while, our push-and-pull from when we met now making sense.

“Well, we’ll just have to enjoy each other for the time we have left,” I tell him. Because whether I like it or not, I’m on a deadline here. Sure, the spa delivery project has blown out a few more weeks, so I’ll be here longer than we first thought, but after that, no more job, no more Whispers, and no more Connor.

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