Slow and Easy:  Sensual Erotica Boxed Set
one?”
    Cord nodded stiffly. “I can get over the age
difference. It's just a number. That you're better educated than me
doesn't bother me either. You blow me away when you talk about
astrophysics. But, Daphne,” he sighed, “you're used to a certain
kind of life, to luxuries and travel. I can't give you that.”
    “ I don't need you to give
me that, Cord.” Daphne tenderly nuzzled her nose against his. “I
have a crap ton of my own money. Besides, money is the least of my
worries. All I need is love and support from my man. That's
it.”
    His eyebrows arched. “That's it?”
    Daphne grinned mischievously. “Well the hot
sex is a nice bonus.”
    Cord laughed and kissed her until her toes
tingled. When he pulled away, he seemed a bit sobered. “No
regrets?”
    “ Never.” Daphne sifted her
fingers through his close cropped hair. Sticky wetness seeped
between her thighs. Sweat dried on her skin. “Let's take a
bath.”
    “ Sure.” Cord slid from the
bed and held out his hand. She followed him into the bathroom. He
reached for the light switch but stopped. “Candles okay? These
lights are pretty bright.”
    “ Better than okay,” she
said, already imagining the relaxing ambience.
    “ Wait here.”
    Cord disappeared and returned a few minutes
later with matches and a box of votives. He placed them
strategically around the bathroom and lit the wicks. Daphne filled
the old-fashioned tub with steamy water. Cord climbed in first. His
callused hands steadied her hips as she sank down in front of him.
Nestling close to her back, Cord wrapped his arms around her waist
and noisily kissed her neck. They silently enjoyed the heat for a
while.
    “ I'm going to put a lot of
miles on my truck.”
    Daphne glanced over her shoulder. “How
so?”
    “ You'll be just down the
street at UT working on your PhD. I don't expect you to drive up
here all the time.”
    She smiled at his description. Just down the
street? Try nearly a hundred miles. “We can alternate weekends or
meet up twice a month instead of four times. We'll make it
work.”
    “ I doubt Derek is going to
be very happy when he gets back from Austin.” Cord chuckled against
her neck. “Can he throw a punch?”
    Daphne rolled her eyes and laughed. “I
seriously doubt he'll care enough to knock you flat on your ass.
We've always had a live and let live relationship.”
    “ I hope Kate
understands.”
    She kissed his forearm. “She will. She's one
of the best people I've ever known.” Daphne turned her face until
she could reach his cheek. She planted a kiss there. “You did
really well raising her.”
    “ It wasn't easy but I did
my best. Half of the time I muddled through it. A twentysomething
bachelor isn't very well qualified to raise a teenage
girl.”
    “ I think you did
fabulously.”
    He smiled and kissed her temple.
“Thanks.”
    Daphne moaned as Cord's big, strong hands
drifted over her breasts and stroked her belly. His lips were on
her shoulder, his tongue swirling against her skin. When his hand
moved lower, she sucked in a quick breath. He parted her gently and
massaged her clit. Heat pooled in her lower belly. She could feel
her pussy getting wet.
    “ Do you like it when I rub
your pussy?”
    Daphne shivered at Cord's question. No man
had ever spoken so dirty to her. When he'd claimed her pussy as his
earlier, she'd nearly come right then and there. “Yes.”
    “ I can still smell your
cunt, still taste it on my lips.”
    “ Cord!”
    “ You have the sweetest
pussy I've ever tasted.”
    “ Oh, God!” Her breathless
whisper seemed only to encourage him. He was obviously turned on by
saying such filthy things. His fat cock prodded her ass. She
shifted against it, wiggling and lifting her hips until it slid
between her thighs. The length of his steely rod pushed against her
pussy. She grasped the base and squirmed until it pressed against
her entrance. That she was flirting with danger only heightened the
thrill.
    Cord's hand stilled.

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