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How is this the same man from the other night?

Instead of pressing his mouth to mine, he lowers himself, his hands traveling down my body as he squats in front of me.

He sucks in a deep breath as he lifts the hem of my dress.

“That, sweet girl, is the prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen,” he praises as he pulls my panties to the side.

I suck in a ragged breath when he swipes his tongue there.

“Mmm,” he groans. “Looks like we won’t be needing that fucking Pre-Seed this time.”

I swear every muscle inside of me clenches, but I don’t have very long to focus on it because he slips a long, thick finger inside of me as he stands.

“Pull those panties down, baby.”

He chuckles when I rush to obey, hating that he has to pull his finger from me in order for me to do so.

“Tuck them into my pocket,” he orders once I stand with them hanging from my fingers.

I press my free hand to his chest as I push the thin fabric into his pocket. It feels dirty, a filthy act to give him something so personal of mine. It’s also exactly what happened in the book he caught me reading yesterday.

“There are better places than your bakery to make you come,” he says, his voice full of gravel and need. “We’ll get our chance at all of them.”

Where did this man come from?

I nod in understanding, my legs trembling with arousal, my desire pooling between my legs. It’s a promise I know, just from the look in his eyes, that he’ll keep.

I squeal when he picks me up like I weigh nothing before urging my legs around his waist.

He doesn’t let me stay that way. Instead, he forces my legs open as he moves his arms under them so the backs of my knees are resting on his forearms.

I should probably feel embarrassed when he looks down at me and the way I’m splayed open for him, but I’m too turned on to worry about any of that right now.

“So fucking pink and perfect. When we have more time, I’m going to eat this pussy for hours. Tell me that’s what you want.”

“I want you to eat my pussy.”

He bites his bottom lip as he flexes back and lines himself up perfectly to my entrance. I hold my breath, anticipation making my heart race.

“I love filthy words on your lips, baby. I’ve always wondered what it would sound like, what that obscenity would taste like.”

He presses forward, entering me at the same time his mouth descends on mine.

I inhale a gasp, the two sensations almost too much.

Although I didn’t risk it the other night, now I don’t hesitate to wrap my arms around him and try to pull him closer.

I don’t know if it’s the difference in him or the position, but there’s no doubt in my mind the third time he pulls back and shoves into me that the other night was a fluke. This man knows exactly what he’s doing.

We aren’t a minute into this and my body is already threatening to fall over the edge.

“Cash,” I moan, and I swear I feel a tremor run through his body.

The sound of his hips smacking against my body fills the air. I know I’m going to have to scrub every single inch of this kitchen, but the effort will be well worth it.

“Fuck,” he grunts. “Play with that pussy, Ads.”

He shrugs off my arms when I don’t immediately release him.

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