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“Sorry we have to leave before everyone else, but Ivy is tired and needs her rest.”

My face heats up. How can Alec say that with a straight face?

“Ivy, it was a pleasure to meet you,” Alec’s mother says with a pleasant smile. “We’d love to invite you to our home for dinner. We would love to get to know you better.”

“I’d like that too.” I wear a straight face as I lie. The last thing I want is to get to know them better. I’ve seen enough. “Alec will let me know.”

“Wonderful,” Dr. Anderson says, clapping her hands together as though my going to dinner at her home is the highlight of her month.

We say goodbye, and I’m relieved to leave. I like how Alec places a possessive hand on the small of my back as we stroll out. Almost as if we’re in a real relationship. I allow myself to fantasize for a few seconds. How would it feel if he and I were in a real relationship and expecting our first child? It’s such a frightening thought that I almost grind to a halt. We burst out into the fresh air, and Alec’s car is quickly brought around.

“Did you have a nice evening?” Alec asks as he drives us out of the venue.

“I did, surprisingly. I wasn’t sure what to expect,” I admit.

“I’m glad you enjoyed yourself. I did too,” he says, his voice low and sexy.

A flood of desire sweeps through me. I can’t wait to get to his place. Ten minutes later, we’re driving up to one of those expensive-looking, all-glass and silver apartment buildings.

We drive into a well-lit underground parking lot and park next to an elevator. Alec and I don’t speak as we walk to the elevator, but he places his hand on the small of my back. Heat moves from his hand to my whole body.

I’m barely breathing as we take the elevator to the penthouse. It gets there too quickly, and soon we’re entering an apartment the likes of which I’ve never seen. I try not to stare. I’m sure the women Alec is used to are sophisticated and cool. Not women from the other side of town like me.

The entryway is massive, a room in itself, and hanging from the high ceiling is a chandelier that could light a ballroom. The apartment is an open plan, and the foyer opens up to the living room and a massive white kitchen.

I’m expecting an offer of coffee to ease us into what brought us to Alec’s place. Instead, he stands behind me, and I feel his hot breath on my neck. My breath comes out fast and ragged in a matter of seconds.

He takes my purse and tosses it to the couch. His hot breath returns to my neck before he trails tantalizing kisses on my skin. I let out a long moan.

“I’ve been dreaming of doing this all evening,” Alec says, his hands caressing my hips.

The ache between my legs intensifies. He gently turns me around to face him, and then his delicious mouth is on me. I wrap my hands around his neck and press my aching nipples against his chest.

His hands rise to cup my breasts, and a deep moan fills the room. I should wait for Alec to remove my dress but a primal need to feel his hands on my naked skin comes over me. I reach for the hem of my dress and pull it up and over my head.

Alec draws back and hungrily looks me up and down as if he’ll devour me with his eyes. “You’re perfect.”

My belly is still flat, but my breasts have become larger and now, aroused, they look ready to spill out of my bra.

“I want to see all of you,” he growls and reaches to unclasp my bra. “Perfect,” he says when my lacy bra is off.

He lowers his head and takes a taut nipple into his mouth. I let out a sharp cry of pleasure. As Alec sucks my nipple, my orgasm edges closer. I need him to possess me completely. Someone else has taken over my body and mind, but I’m not complaining. It’s worth it for the wild sensations going through me.

Alec moves to the other nipple and gives it the same treatment. I’m so wet; I’m sure that my panties are soaked through.

“I want to taste your juices, Ivy,” Alec says, his voice deep and husky. “Let’s move this to the bedroom.”

I should be self-conscious dressed only in my panties, but I’m not. Alec picks up my dress and bra and then asks me to lead the way. I shoot him an amused look. He probably wants to enjoy the sight of my ass swaying side to side. Oh well, I’ll give him a show he’ll never forget.

His hiss reaches me as I walk with an exaggerated sway. From behind, he gives me directions to the master bedroom.How many rooms does this apartment have?I think as we pass several doors. Alec’s bedroom is at the end of the long hallway.

“You deserve a spanking for that,” he says, shutting the door behind us.

His bedroom has a sitting area on one side, and he drapes my clothes over a chair and then comes to me. The tent in front of his pants makes my mouth water, and I can’t wait to wrap my hands around his cock.

He cups my breasts and brushes his thumbs against my nipples. God that feels good. He brings his mouth to my nipple and teases it, sucking and licking it. My nipples are overly sensitive, and a few minutes later, my pussy is clenching and gushing out liquids as I have my first orgasm.

I can’t believe I’ve orgasmed from having my breasts teased.

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