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“Mmm, such a dirty girl with your legs spread wide while I fuck you like my little slut.”
“Yes…” she hissed. The idea of being his dirty slut turned her on.
“Are you going to squirt for me again, baby?”
“I—I don’t know.”
That was the honest truth. She hadn’t even meant to do it last night, so she had no idea if she’d do it again.
Her body tensed, and he rubbed her clit harder.
“That’s it. Come all over my cock like a good slut.”
Her pelvis lurched against him as the first wave of her orgasm took over her body. Liam banded an arm across her stomach to hold her in place as she quivered and quaked on the granite while he kept up his ministrations.
When he’d wrung the last bit of climax from her, he held her hips tight and fucked her hard. It wasn’t until she realized he was about to come did she remember he wasn’t wearing a condom.
Fuck.
They’d talked last night, and each shared they were clean, but being clean didn’t prevent pregnancy. How could she have been so careless? Well, she knew how—he turned her on that much.
“Don’t come inside me,” she pleaded at the same time he pulled out, grabbed his cock in his hand, and yanked on it a few times. With a loud grunt, he spurted ropes of cum onto her belly. It felt warm and sensual against her skin, and when she looked down at her jizz-covered stomach, she once again felt like a porn star.
Sexy.
Powerful.
It was a feeling she could get used to.
Chapter Eight
Liam
He sat down at the table in the cafeteria for his weekly lunch meeting with Parker. Something about his friend was different.
“You look relaxed. I’ve never seen you relaxed. What did you do?”
Parker smiled. “I didn’t come in on Saturday.”
Liam studied the chief of staff closely.
“No, that’s not it—you’ve worked from home before.” Parker was wearing a goofy grin—something completely out of character for him. It dawned on Liam. “You fucking got laid.”
His grin grew wider. “Alllll weekend.”
“You dick. I was the only one who was supposed to have that news. Although mine wasn’t all weekend…”
Parker narrowed his eyes at him. “Yeah, you seem a little more relaxed, too, now that I look closer. Was it the woman with the cocker spaniel?”
“Her sister, actually.”
“And do you now own a cocker spaniel?”
“Well, I don’t not own a cocker spaniel.”
Parker burst out laughing. “What does that even mean?”
“Phoebe is staying at my house on a trial basis.”
