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“I didn’t really pack anything for a party,” she said, pulling me from my thoughts.
That was her concern? “I’ll call my stylist.”
She stared at me. “Stylist? You?”
“I’m a hick from Nebraska. Of course, I have a stylist.”
“Fine.” She cocked her head and bit her lip. “Until then, I think we should celebrate.”
“Oh yeah?”
She set her hand on my chest and slid it down. Lower and lower until she got to the button of my dark pants. Between that sexy gleam in her eye and how close her fingers were getting to my dick, I got hard.
When she got the zipper down and reached into my boxers to grip my length, I growled.
“You want something, tiger?”
She nodded, then leaned in close, tipped her head up and nibbled my jaw. “So bad.”
Fuck. Me.
“Where?” My eyes fell closed at one hard stroke.
“My mouth.”
Pre-cum spurted onto her hand and I grabbed her wrist. “You do that, and this will be over way too fast.”
“But–”
I leaned down and tossed her over my shoulder.
Aspen laughed as I carried her toward my bedroom. “Luke!”
I spanked her upturned ass. She was in another pair of her snug leggings, and I started to tug them down as I went. By the time I tossed her onto my bed, all I had to do was yank the stretchy fabric the rest of the way from her knees.
I could see how wet her pussy was.
My dick was hard.
What we shared wasn’t fake.
Her orgasms I brought her to, first on my mouth and then around my dick, weren’t fake.
When I came buried deep, going blind for a few seconds… that wasn’t fake either.
When I tucked her into my arms and held her after, running my fingers over her soft skin, I knew that asking her to be my fake anything was wrong.
Because how I felt for her was real. All of it. I couldn’t let it go on any further without her knowing. “Aspen,” I murmured. “This… us. It’s real. There’s nothing fake about how I feel for you.”
She didn’t respond. Didn’t move. Because she was asleep.
33
ASPEN
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“Who’s house is this?” I asked as we walked through the front doors. The ones that were glass and wrought iron and two stories tall. The place was a mega-mansion that looked like it had been professionally styled for an architectural magazine.
