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“Me?” I ask, chewing on a smile as she shifts back in her seat and swivels her chair directly in front of me. Her black silk blouse opens a little at the neck with her movement, and I get a direct view of her pretty tits encased in black lace. My woman dresses well, and today she’s wearing figure hugging leather trousers with heeled boots to match her shirt.

“Yes, you,” she replies, placing the flat of her hands on my thighs, her thumbs stroking in circles and making my cock twitch.

“What else do I do to you that Hudson doesn’t?”

“Are you fishing for compliments?”

“Might be.” I shrug. “Got any more?”

“I’ve got plenty.”

“Wanna enlighten me?”

She smiles, her hands smoothing up my thighs inch by torturous inch. “He doesn’t make me laugh until my belly aches.”

“Yeah, I’m fucking hilarious,” I agree with a smirk.

“He doesn’t cut out the hearts of my enemies and bring them to me as a gift,” she continues, her fingers edging towards my cock.

“You actually liked that? I have to admit, I thought it was a turn off.”

“I get a thrill out of reading Grimms’ Fairy Tales, and grew up surrounded by violence. Is it really a surprise I’m into that? It’s my kind of romantic,” she admits with an unapologetic smile.

“Okay, noted. What else?”

“He didn’t step in and save me from being given to that fucking creep the King.”

“This is true,” I agree, nodding my head.

“He didn’t spend two years finding me an army.”

I grin. “The slacker.”

“Not to mention that Hudson sure as fuck doesn't distract me when I’m trying to work.”

“And that’s a good thing?”

“Believe me, my pussy thinks so,” she replies, her neck and cheeks flushing with heat even as she levels me with her best temptress stare. This woman, she’s a fucking contradiction, and I’m here for it.

“Does it now?” I reply, widening my legs as she stands, stepping between them. My arms wrap around her back, and I give her a stupid grin. Fuck, she makes me feel like a lovesick teenager and just as fucking randy. My dick is constantly at half-mast, ready for action whenever she’s around, but when she talks about her pussy like that… It’s a lethal fucking weapon.

“It does.”

“And what’s your pussy thinking right now?”

Kate grins as I grab her leather-clad arse and pull her flush against my aching cock.

“It’s not really doing much thinking… More likethrobbing.”

“Throbbing, eh?” I lick my lips, massaging her arse as she reaches between us and runs her hand over my dick. I let out an involuntary moan. “Looks like my dick is doing the same in sympathy… Anything else you want to add to the list of the things Hudson isn’t and I am?”

“Yeah, all I need in this life is you,” she says softly, pressing her lips against mine and giving me the sweetest kiss I’ve ever received in my life.

“Well shit, you sure know how to massage a man’s ego,” I say, unable to stop myself from fucking beaming.

“What’s so amusing?”

“I’m just happy. Fucking ecstatic, actually.”

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