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“Love your laugh,” he says softly. “I was addicted to it from the first moment you stepped into my office.”

I sigh with contentment, resting my head on his chest and tracing patterns over his defined muscles. Kingsley relaxes even more at my touch, and I melt against him as he strokes my back with his fingertips.

“I was hoping I would hear yours one day,” I say, breaking into a yawn. “Mission accomplished.”

“You’re too good to me,” he murmurs, kissing the top of my head. “Get some rest, Clementine. I’ll be right here when you wake up.”

9

KINGSLEY

Iwake up with Clementine in my arms, the way I want to start every morning from here on out. My girl murmurs something in her sleep, then sighs and rolls away from me, resting on her back with her eyes still closed.

Perfect. Just how I want her. I kiss her rosy cheeks and trail my lips down her neck while sliding my hands up her bare thighs, torso, and breasts. Clementine shivers beneath my touch but doesn’t wake up.

Her smooth, porcelain skin contrasts with her dusky pink nipples, which are hard little peaks begging for my teeth and tongue. Without wasting another second, I lean down and suck on her breast, teasing her with little bites and soft licks. Clementine moans softly and bows her back, offering herself up to me, even in her sleep.

I switch to her other breast, giving it the same attention. I can fuckingfeelher heart pounding in her chest. I swear I smell her getting wet for me. The thought makes me groan as my hand comes up to play with her other nipple.

I devour my sweet little treat, sucking, licking, and nipping at her sensitive flesh. Each swipe of my tongue elicits a breathy moan, making my dick ache and leak precum.

“Kingsley?” Clementine’s confused, sexy little voice fills the room. She whimpers for me as I pinch one nipple and bite down on the other. “Yes! Oh, God, yes…”

I look up at her, grunting with satisfaction when I see her eyes closed and her face scrunched up in pure pleasure. Clementine’s lips part as she sucks in air. She rocks her hips, rubbing her wet heat against me. I don’t think she’s even aware she’s doing it.

“You like when I play with your tits, beautiful?”

“Mmmhm,” she moans, finally opening her eyes.

I bite the inside of my cheek to keep from coming. Her eyes are deep and dark, glazed over with lust. She licks her lips and winds her fingers through my hair, pulling me toward her.

“I think I’ll like anything you do to me,” she whispers before sealing her lips over mine.

Clementine dominates this kiss, taking what she needs from me. Her tongue tangles with mine as I swallow her passion and greedy little moans. She pulls back, gasping for air. I nuzzle into her neck, breathing in her sweet, sugary scent. I can’t help but lick her skin, wanting her taste on my tongue.

“Kingsley,” Clementine breathes. “I... need you.”

“Need me to do what, baby?” I trail kisses down her neck before sucking on the sensitive spot beneath her ear.

“I ache for you,” she whimpers. “I feel so empty.”

Fuck me, I can’t believe she’s all mine to satisfy. Mine to treasure and love.

I growl and take her lips in a punishing kiss. God, yes. I want to be the one to fill her up. I want to tear into that little pussy until she’s crying out my name and shuddering in my arms.

“Mine,” I rasp, staring directly into her bright green eyes.

“Only yours,” she whispers. “Only ever yours.”

“I like the sound of that,” I murmur before licking a stripe up her neck and nibbling on the sensitive spot below her ear.

Clementine wiggles beneath me and spreads her legs wide, letting me settle between them. My heavy cock glides through her folds, making us both groan.

She clutches my biceps, digging her nails into my flesh as I suck on her pulse point. “P-please. It hurts. I hurt without you. Need it. Need you…”

“You have me, love. You’ll always have me.”

Clementine nods and thrusts her hips, grinding against my cock as I gather her juices. She’s soaked for me.

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