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oh.” She shakes under me.
“Come, sweetheart. All over my face. Don’t hold back.”
She just makes a series of noises in response, and I laugh against her clit. “Got no words?”
She alternates between “Yes, no, and please.” Over and over again until she can’t hold back. Her hips buck off the bed, and I keep right on pulsing my fingers in and out until I’m drowning in her juices.
“Good girl,” I keep encouraging, while she shudders and moans through her orgasm.
She holds her arms out and I crawl up her body, stopping to kiss and lick her along the way. Finally, I get to her neck where I nuzzle, lick, and inhale her girly scent. We’re nowhere near finished, but I give her a few seconds before reaching out, grabbing a condom and rolling it on.
My eyes close as I stop to kiss her. Not for the camera. For me, for her, because I love kissing her soft lips. She arches up as I slide into her. Wet, tight heat clenches around my dick. Tingles race up my spine and over my skin.
“Reed,” she whispers. Breathless. Gasping as I rock into her faster. “Don’t stop.”
“No. Can’t.” My hands grip her waist, holding her, staking a claim. “You’re mine. My girl.”
She moans but doesn’t answer.
I reach between us and drag my thumb over her clit, and she yelps. “My pussy, Athena. Mine. Say it.”
“Yours. I’m all yours. Only yours.”
“Better.” Fuck, it’s so good my brain’s about to crack in two. “You need to come for me, sweetheart.”
“I’m trying.”
“Don’t try.” I close my mouth over one tight nipple, licking and sucking, while I stroke two fingers over her clit in fierce circles. She’s gonna come for me or I’ll die trying.
A few seconds later, her body wrenches tight, she jerks under me, moans, and digs her nails into my shoulders.
I let go after that. She’s so beautiful. Jacking waves of pleasure take hold of me. White hot rushes of satisfaction. Like nothing—and I mean nothing—I’ve ever felt before. I press kisses against her shoulder and neck, inhale her sex-sweat scented skin and slowly come back to myself.
Shifting my weight off her, I ditch the condom. I use my last bit of energy to push myself up and shut off the camera.
“Tomorrow, we’ll watch that. Maybe do it all over again.”
She giggles and runs her leg against mine. “I don’t know if I can.”
I slide back down into the bed and snuggle her under the covers. She curls up against me like she belongs there. And she does.
The sex is fantastic, but I also want to know more about her. Know her . And strangely, I want her to know me.
“I want to take you to my shop tomorrow.”
Big, blue eyes blink a few times before she asks, “How come?”
“I’d like you to see where I spend a lot of my time. Maybe show you a few projects I’m working on.”
She hesitates before answering. “Okay. Sounds like fun.”
I hug her a little tighter and kiss her forehead. The warmth of her snuggling closer eases any doubts about taking this risk.
9
I ’m rudely interrupted from our post-sex nap by my VP sending me a handful of texts.
Athena’s sound asleep on her stomach, her perfect little ass sticking up enough to make it real fuckin’ hard to get out of bed without fucking her again.
Hopefully, she’ll be like that when I return.
My dick gets hard thinking of watching that video with her later. Thinking of new things I want to film. This could turn into a full-time habit.
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W hat’s waiting for me downstairs is the fuck who’s been nothing but a pain in my ass for months now.
Tucker. Karina’s father.
“What?” I snap as I lead him into my office.
“Can you call Dante down too?”
“Jesus, fuck. Really?” But I’m already yanking my phone out to send him a text.
I give him a pointed look after I set my phone down. “I’m tryin’ to make things right. That guy I hired to scare Karina…the one she said…hurt her? I tracked him down.” He waves a piece of paper