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“I wouldn’t want to stop you.” She arches her back and fills my palm with her breast.

“Can you be quiet?”

She rolls her eyes. “Just how good do you think you are?”

Without giving her an answer, I kiss down her body before ripping her panties away.

“You need to stop doing that,” she whisper-shouts.

“Why? I like it. A

nd I think you do too, if how wet you are is anything to go by.” I run my finger through her folds, and just like I expected, she’s soaked for me.

“I’m going to run out. Mom will start asking questions if I suddenly need to buy all new panties.”

“I hate to break it to you, but I think they’re well aware of what I’m doing to you.”

She groans. “Less talk, more action, Ace.”

I’m not one to follow orders, but when she’s the one dishing them out and her pussy is right in front of my face, I’m powerless but to be a good boy and do as I’m told.

Her moans fill the room as I lick at her until she ends up covering her face with her pillow.

Yeah, baby. I’m just that good.

“You can go back to sleep now. I got what I came for.”

She reaches out, rubbing my length through my sweats. “I beg to differ. It seems you might need more.”

“I didn’t come for me. I came for you. I can wait.” I can, it’s true. Although I don’t fucking want to.

“Shut up.” Sitting up, she pulls me so I’m standing between her knees and shoves my sweats and boxers down my thighs.

“Sure, you can play with that,” I say with a laugh.

“Oh, I wasn’t aware that I needed permission to do… this,” she mumbles the last word around my tip, and it vibrates all the way up my spine.

Shit. She’s good at this.

It’s going to really fucking suck when all of this comes to an end and I’m left with the likes of Michaela and Lylah to get what I need.

I hate to do it, but once she’s finished, I tuck her back into bed and kiss her goodnight. “I’ll see you tomorrow. You want a lift tomorrow with Cole and Conner?”

“Why not with you?”

“I don’t think that’s a very good idea. Do you?”

“Why not?” She gives me a half-shrug. “Mom knows, James knows. What’s wrong with everyone else knowing?”

“A lot. Just trust me.”

She pouts but doesn’t argue.

“I’ll get them to swing by.”

I give her one last kiss before climbing back out the way I came and jogging to the pool house with thoughts of how she’s going to handle tomorrow at the forefront of my mind.

Chapter Twenty

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