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I stop my quest, my lips hovering inches away from her mound, my thumb so close to her pussy, I can feel the heat of it. I wait, letting the moments tick away until she lifts her head off the pillow to glare at me.

“Theodore Sutton, if you don’t get that tongue of yours to work this instant, you’re fired.”

I grin up at her from between her thighs, exactly where I want to be. “Yes ma’am.” And I get to work, delving my tongue into her sweet pussy as Sophie collapses with a shuddering moan. I alternate between licking and sucking her lips and clit, slipping my arms under her hips so I can pull her closer and bury my face in her. The sounds she makes as I taste her go straight to my cock. It’s rock hard and aching, but I ignore it, needing to make Sophie come first. That doesn’t stop me from grinding my own hips into the bed as I slip a finger inside her.

“Yes.” Sophie moans as I work my fingers in her. Her fingers clench and tug at my hair and I groan at the pleasure that shoots down my spine from the sensation. My groan against her clit pulls a sharp gasp from her lips and her walls squeeze tight. “More, please.”

“As you wi—” My words are cut off by Sophie’s thighs squeezing my head and my world narrows down to the taste of her, the smell of her, the noises she makes as I tease her clit with my tongue.

“Oh God, yes!” Her words are muffled, but the desperation in them is clear—my Sunshine needs to come. I add a second finger, curling them until I find that magic spot inside her, while my tongue circles and strokes her clit. It only takes a moment before her breath hitches with a squeak, her walls clamp down on my fingers and her release spills over my chin.

I pull back, kissing the inside of each thigh as I get to my knees. Morning light peeks between the curtains, a golden line dripping across her skin. “Fuck, you’re so beautiful.” When she smiles at my words, her body languid and sated, the sheets tangled around us both, her golden hair splashed and mussed against the pillows, my heart twists at the perfection of it. The sight sears itself into my soul, a perfect moment, when my whole world is exactly how it's meant to be.

And then she makes it even better by reaching for me, those blue eyes full of desire. “Come here, Teddy. I need you.”

Hearing her call me Teddy, no teasing, just full of need for me, rips away the last layer of protection I’d wrapped around my heart. Something desperate breaks free inside of me and I dive into her, sealing my lips to hers in a kiss. Everything I am is in that kiss—the carefully hidden man who just wants to be wanted for himself, not for what he can provide.

“Anything, everything, it’s all yours, Sunshine,” I murmur as I pull away, reaching for a condom.

“All I need is you.” Her lips pepper my biceps and chest as I roll the condom on. Reaching between us she lines me up, before gripping my hips. I push inside her as she pulls me close, the warmth of her body and soul enveloping me with a satisfied sigh.

I start slow, reveling in her magic, letting every cell in my body rest in that feeling of being home. Home in her. The intensity of my feelings cut through the bliss Sophie’s words created, startling me. I should play it safe, not get carried away. It’s just a name, she can’t know what hearing it does to me.

I bury my face in her neck before she can read every thought on my face. She may possess me body and soul, but I’m not ready to tell her, to give her that power over me. Instead, I pick up the pace, my slow strokes turning forceful. I graze my teeth over Sophie’s shoulder. “Is this what you need?” I push my tender heart back into its cage and draw on my years of practice to keep it safe long enough to get my bearings with Sophie. “Do you need me to slam my cock into your pussy so deep you see stars?”

I unwrap one of Sophie’s legs from mine and pull her thigh over my shoulder, angling to slide even deeper inside her. Using my knees for leverage, one arm beside her head, I pound into her at this angle, getting deeper with each stroke. My orgasm builds at the base of my spine. “Tell me you’re close, Sunshine.” I grind the words out, holding my release at bay through sheer force of will.

“Close, so close.” Sophie’s words are a whimper, her fingers digging into my biceps and my back. She’s practically split in half beneath me, one leg pressed up against her chest, the other wrapped behind my leg, pulling me deeper inside her with each thrust. How she's so thoroughly in control when in this position is baffling, but it’s true, I’m merely following the pace she’s setting from beneath me. “Don’t stop, Teddy.”

Her words fade into a moan so deep I feel it in my stomach, her orgasm washing through her and triggering my own. I groan in response, emptying myself into the condom. The clenching of her pussy milks every last drop from me, my vision going black and stars dancing before my eyes. I suck in a breath as it clears to find a smiling Sophie grinning up at me.

Lifting my arm so she can pull her leg free, I don’t roll off her just yet, enjoying the feel of her underneath me for a moment longer. “Good morning.” The kiss I press to the tip of her nose turns into a series of little kisses along her cheek and forehead.

Giggling, Sophie pushes me off her. I roll to the side, pulling her to lay on my chest. “Okay, I take back my complaint. If having to share this to-die-for bed with you means I’m subjected to being woken up like that, I suppose I could get used to it.” Resting her chin on my chest, she studies my face for a moment before sighing and closing her eyes again with a grimace. “We should probably get going. Real life calls.”

Before she can squirm away, I hold her close. I know I need to get up and take care of the condom, and she’s right, real life does call, but I can’t live through another week of limbo. “It can wait another minute. Can we talk about this—about us—first?”

Sophie stills, not looking at me when she answers. “I guess.”

Her tone has me on edge, the bliss of what we just shared melting away, but I need her to know that she means something to me. “Hey.” I tip her chin so she has to look at me, then wrap my arms around her, holding her close. “I want this. I want more of this, more of you.”

“You do?” Her hands stroking my chest go still.

“Of course I do, don’t you?” I’d been sure she felt it too. “I want to take you out, show you the world.”

“But what about the office?” Her chin digs into my chest as she bites her lips. “Isn’t it going to be an issue? We don’t have to be…um, public, if that’s easier for you.”

That was not what I expected to hear. “Wait, what? You think I want to keep this a secret?”

“You don’t?”

“Of course not. Why would you think that, Sunshine?” A lock of her golden hair brushes against my skin. Picking it up, I twirl it between two fingers. “I’m not your supervisor. Besides, it’s my goddamn company, if I want to date you I will.” I can’t help the force behind my words, it’s the only thing hiding the fresh cracks in my heart. “Do you not want to be seen dating me?”

With a deep sigh, Sophie pulls free of my arms, sitting up beside me on the bed. I roll to my side so I can see her, head propped up on one arm. She wraps a sheet around her torso as she speaks, not looking me in the eye. “Theo, it’s not that easy.”

“I thought it was a yes or no question.”

She twists some of the sheet between her fingers. “For you it is. It’s so much more complicated for me.” She pauses but I don’t speak. “First of all, I have to think about Emma. Her dad and I just got divorced. It feels, what’s the word I’m looking for?” She picks at the sheet, face scrunching as she thinks. “It feels disrespectful, I guess.”

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