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“So wet for me, aren’t you, baby doll?” he murmured. “Do you like my cock in your mouth?”
She hummed around his dick and it was nearly his undoing. A shaft of pain hit him as he moved his head and he had to breathe through it.
He was fine.
This was what he wanted.
She sucked on him harder as he drew his fingers to his mouth and licked them clean.
“God, you taste so damn good, baby doll. Fuck. Me.” He groaned as he played with her clit. “Come for me. That’s a good girl. Let me hear you come.”
Spike hoped that none of their house guests were walking past their door as she let out a scream of pleasure as she found her release. He drove his fingers into her pussy, feeling her tighten around him.
Fuck. Yes.
He removed his fingers, thrusting them into his mouth.
God. So good.
She took him deep into her throat and then swallowed.
Hell.
It was too much.
“I’m gonna come. Drink all of me down. Don’t miss a drop. Be a good girl for me.”
He came with a moan, ignoring the ache in his body and head. Fuck, it felt like he wasn’t going to stop. Finally, he relaxed back, letting out a deep breath.
That felt so fucking good.
“Such a good girl . . . my good, good girl,” he mumbled as he drifted off to sleep.
Millie slowly and carefully climbed off Spike, standing next to the bed. She watched him for a long moment. Should she pull up his boxers? Seemed uncomfortable to sleep like that, but she didn’t want to wake him.
Instead, she drew the blankets up over him before she headed into the bathroom to get cleaned up.
Once she was clean and dressed, she grabbed the tray of food and tiptoed out of the room. A wave of dizziness hit her at the top of the stairs. And she had to sit abruptly before she passed out.
Traversing stairs wasn’t her talent on the best of days, let alone when she was operating on limited sleep, food, and a bucket load of stress.
Unfortunately, that was when Damon found her.
Crap.
“Oh, hi!” She waved down at him as he stood at the base of the stairs, staring up at her sternly.
“Good morning.”
“I didn’t realize you were here yet.”
“Sunny and Betsy just left with Mrs. Spain and Mrs. Larsen,” he told her. “I’m here for the men. They’re getting ready.”
“Oh good. I appreciate you taking them, Damon.”
“You know what you can do to thank me?”
She frowned. “What?” Did he need something from her? Because she wasn’t sure that she had anything else in her tank left to give.
