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My heart threatened to explode inside my chest, but I ignored the danger. I ignored everything except her moans of pleasure as I plucked and rubbed her clit between my fingers, feeling the way her body stretched each time she sank down my cock.
“That’s it, angel,” I ground out, feeling the pressure build at the base of my spine. “Come for me.”
She panted in a way that almost sounded like a sob, her hips grinding down harder on me, her fingers digging into my wrist as she held it to her pussy.
“Come for me.” I pressed hard on her clit at the same time as she slammed down on my cock like she’ll never get the chance to again, and then she exploded.
Kenziescreamed and gasped as her body convulsed around my cock, squeezing so tight it choked the air from my lungs. With a feral shout, I anchored her hips, and drove up into her like a wild man, thrusting into her clenching cunt twice more before my cock erupted.
There were orgasms, and then there was this. A taste of pure heaven. Something I’d never felt before, and something I damn well wasn’t lucky enough to have again.
She collapsed on top of me as though her bones turned to Jell-O. I held her to my pounding chest, wondering if she realized just what she did to me… and pretending like I didn’t have to let her go.
“Fuck,” I hissed, and pulled out of her just as a drop of cum leaked from the edge of the condom.Well that had never happened before.“Don’t move.”
I gently laid her to the side and went to the bathroom to peel off the mess.Was it too much cum or had I just stretched the rubber too full? I gritted my teeth and quickly wiped myself down before returning to the bed with a warm cloth for Kenzie.
“Zeke…”
“Shh.” I carefully wiped between her legs, my damn dick stirring again at the sight of her used pussy. “Let me take care of you.”
“I think you already did that,” she murmured.
My eyes flicked to hers and then returned to my task, gently wiping the sensitive skin between her legs.
“I need to get you back to the house,” I said softly after several minutes, my hand still carefully dragging the cloth between her legs, unsure if I’m still cleaning or if the slight tremors in her breath meant I’ve started something else in the process.
“It’s already past curfew, Zeke,” she murmured, and my eyes lifted to hers. “And you promised one night.”
My cock jerked against my thigh, hardening at the idea of a whole night with her. My jaw clenched, and I made the mistake of setting the cloth on the floor and baring her pussy to my gaze.
“You know what I’d do to this pussy for one whole night?” I slowly slid one finger down her puffy seam. “Ruin her for every other night and every other cock.”
I couldn’t help myself—couldn’t help the possessiveness that eked out into my tone and words.
And then she placed her hand on my head, her fingers gently tangling in my hair. I looked at her, watching her tongue slide along her lips. “Do it.” And then she gently pushed my head toward her sex. “Please.”
I hardly needed her plea, let alone the nudge of encouragement to send my mouth to her cunt like a starved man to a feast.My groan muffled, and I began to devour her honeyed flesh like this was the only chance I had.
Because it was.
One night to get this out of our system, and tomorrow, I’d go back to being her boss and her lawyer, and she’d go back to being the woman fighting to get her life back on track and her son back in her arms.
CHAPTER9
KENZIE
“Hi.”
“Hey.”
I’d never had a more loaded greeting in my life. Zeke’s voice might sound normal, his relaxed posture and furrowed brow from behind his desk might look normal, but nothing was normal anymore after the other night. Now, every hello, every glance, every time our hands brushed passing papers back and forth, was loaded—like a smoking gun ready to fire another shot.
“How are the new residents settling in?” he asked, running a hand along his jaw as I took a seat in front of his desk.
It was the same motions as I’d done the week before, except everything had changed. Everything right down to the physical act of sitting, my body willingly reminding me that it was still recovering from the hours of pleasure and four orgasms at the hands of this man.
“Good.” My head bobbed. Earlier this week, the first four residents had been moved in and oriented to the house. Next week, the remaining four will arrive. “Really good. Everyone has picked up with their household duties pretty easily. I think Addy will be happy to hear that Josie and Karen both have green thumbs, and they’re getting the tomato garden back on track.” I rambled in the hopes it would distract from the way I kept staring at his mouth.Those lips.