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Fuck, everything is too much. I was already ready to blow after eating her pussy.

“I’m going to come. Pull away now if you don’t want to swallow it,” I rasp.

She doesn’t pull away though. She sucks me hard as I come down her fucking throat.

She keeps going until she has wrung every drop from me.

I’m breathing hard as she moves up my body and lies down, placing her head on my chest and entwining her legs with mine.

Neither of us says anything.

We don’t need to. I plan on making her come a few more times before the night is up.

I don’t see myself getting sick of this woman any time soon. Heck, I might just be getting addicted to her.

Right now, I don’t see myself ever letting this woman go.

She’s a game changer.

That I already know.

Chapter Five

Lilianna

This time when I wake up, I don’t leave while Razor is asleep. He looks so peaceful as my head is still on his chest, but my body is stiff from sleeping in one position the whole night. Not to mention that I have to go to the washroom.

I try to wiggle myself free, but Razor groans and tightens his hold on me. “Where ‘you going?” he asks, his voice thick with sleep.

“Unless you want me to pee on you, I suggest you let me up,” I say with a chuckle.

“Alright, but you get your ass back here,” he says before letting me go.

I quickly get up and run to take care of business before heading back to Razor. He has his hands behind his head as he looks at me with heated eyes. The blanket is just covering his bottom half, but damn does he make a delicious sight with the tattoos and muscles all on display. I realise I’m still naked but, with the way he’s looking at me, it’s hard to feel self-conscious about my body. He looks at me like I’m the sexiest woman he has ever seen.

We spend the next hour in each other's arms before Razor’s phone goes off and he says he needs to head out. I don’t question it. I knew from my family that the women were only told what their men wanted to tell them, which was basically nothing. I figure it’s the same here. It’s something I’m used to.

I get dressed and head back to my room with Nik, and grab stuff to shower and change. Nik isn’t in the room when I get there, but he’s there when I show up.

“How’s it going?” I ask him when I see him.

“They had some club business. I spent the night catching up with Art. It has been too fucking long,” he tells me.

“Well, I need to catch up with him too,” I say.

“Yeah, you have been spending a lot of time with your man,” he says with a raised eyebrow.

“It has been good. I know I might get my heart broken, but I want to see where this relationship is headed,” I tell him.

“I understand that. I can’t help but look out for you though. From what Art tells me, Razor is a good man,” Nik says.

“As far as I can tell. My gut says he is,” I say.

“We should find something to do; we don’t know how long they will take at their meeting,” Nik says before standing up.

“What do you have in mind?” I ask him warily.

He doesn’t say anything but pulls me with him.

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