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“Baby—” Cody threw his head back when I wrapped my fingers around his cock and pulled it from his pants.

Our heavy pants filled the porch as I scooted off his lap and sank to the floor between his legs and onto my knees. He groaned loudly when I leaned forward and kissed the dripping head of his cock before swallowing him slowly. His hips automatically thrust up, forcing his dick to the back of my throat. I moaned at his taste and marveled at how hard and defined the veins were that ran the length of his shaft.

“Sweet fuck, Alina—” Cody’s body shuddered, his thighs tensing. “I’m not going to last,” he rasped out in a slightly regretful tone.

If I hadn’t known better, I would have thought he was having a heart attack by the way he was breathing and groaning. His hands were buried in my hair as he slammed in and out of my mouth. The taste of his warm, salty precum exploded on my taste buds, causing me to ramp up my eagerness to make him come. I clenched my nails into his thighs and hollowed out my cheeks, sucking him as hard as I could.

“Fuck, Alina!” Cody snarled, arching his hips off the seat and forcing his cock against the back of my throat. I swallowed and he roared, releasing a warm stream of cum down my throat. His hands pulled my hair when he lost control, but it wasn’t to pull me off. He kept me right where he wanted me until his balls were empty and his rapid breathing had slowed.

Slowly I gained control enough to let his dick, which was still hard, slip from my mouth, and I dropped down to the back of my knees. The sight of Cody and the arousal still evident on his chiseled features kept me turned on. His chest was still heaving, and there was a fire in his eyes that hadn’t been fully extinguished. Our eyes met.

“You’ve got two minutes to get those jeans off,” he grated.

I didn’t have to ask what would happen after those two minutes. I glanced down at his partial erection and watched as Cody took it in his hands and pumped it. Smiling, I rose to my feet, kicked off my shoes, and had my jeans and panties off in one minute. He wasted no time in pulling me toward him and then lifting me onto his dick. A long, satisfied moan escaped me as I slowly sank down until he was balls deep.

“Oh, God...” He felt so good. I sat motionless for a moment, enjoying his fullness and the feel of his minuscule movements as he throbbed inside me against my walls.

“Feels good,” he murmured, and I nodded in response. His hands made quick work at removing my shirt and then I was completely naked. He leaned forward and took a nipple in his mouth while one hand found my clit. On his way over to the other nipple he ordered, “Now fuck me, baby.”

I did. Content with the knowledge that we had the chance for a future together.

Epilogue

Alina

Six months later...

I’d just finished ordering supplies for the coming month and sat back in my chair with a sigh of contentment. On the third Saturday of every month, I went in before the café was open to do the necessary inventory and paperwork. Otherwise, I took the weekend off. Sarah, who’d come to work for me full-time, worked Saturday and Sunday with Layla. Layla still worked for the Italian restaurant down the street but had wanted a part-time weekend job to pay off the credit card debt she had accrued from Christmas shopping.

I reached for my coffee and took a sip of the lukewarm brew. I was in a good place right now, and I was thankful that I had decided to return home. I opened Special Perks Café in July, and it was doing better than I’d expected, thanks to the homemade goodies we offered, the friendly atmosphere, and the two other new businesses that had recently opened nearby, one a gym and the other a dance studio. Now all the stores on Main Street were occupied. Customers also liked the rewards program we offered, allowing them a free cup of coffee and piece of pie for every twenty-fifth visit.

The holidays had been hectic, but in a good way. There had been lots of families visiting from out of town, which brought in a lot of business. Dan and Robin had visited for two weeks. Dan hadn’t been home since Dad’s funeral, and it had been nice seeing him and Robin again. Mom had been overjoyed. Even though they had stayed in Dan’s old room, I’d taken the opportunity, at Cody’s insistence, to stay with him so that Mom could have some time alone with her son. Every time I thought about those two weeks of playing house with Cody, it brought a smile to my face and my heart swelled with emotion.

I’d fallen in love with the man.

And I was fairly certain that he felt the same way about me.

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