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“Hungry?” I tease and she nods, lapping once more.
“You didn’t let me return the favor last night so here I am.”
“Oh,” I chuckle, another soft moan rumbling through my chest, and all urges to thrust my hips into the heat of her mouth are quelled by the hands on my hips.
“You know Cara, there’s pleasure to be taken ingiving,” I point out, “I was very satisfied last night.” Ripping two orgasms out of her in quick succession was better than therapy.
“Well,” Cara murmurs, “thisis for my pleasure then.” Her head dips down, taking me fully into the gentle heat of her mouth and I sag back onto the bed with a groan as desire pulses sluggishly through my veins.
Fuck! This woman!
Cara draws me in easily and when I tilt my head to admire her, she’s abeautifulsight. Red lips stretched wide, cheeks hollowed as she sucks, her dark hair sweeping over one bare shoulder and every bob down has her breasts brushing lightly against my thigh.
What an erotic way to wake up.
Bliss pulses freely, unrestrained by thought or action. Simmering underneath my heated skin is the desire to thrust up, to roll over and fuck her throat as I would her pussy but Cara seems to be enjoying being in control here.
I allow it because she’s turning my mind to mush as my cock slips into her throat and I watch her body arch above mine beautifully. My balls tighten and tingle and my cockthrobsas it presses into her hot throat. There’s nothing to hold me back and I fist a hand into the sheets as an early morning orgasm is ripped from me by Cara’s mouth. My skin lights up, pleasure coursing through me as pulse after pulse of cum floods Cara’s eager throat and she drinks me down obediently.
For her pleasure.
I moan low, my eyes not leaving my wife as the pulses slow and, after a beat, Cara pulls off my cock and gently parts her ruby red lips to show a mouthful of my cum resting on her tongue. Then she audibly swallows and moans gently.
Sparking hot desire through my system and I lurch upwards, catching the side of her neck with my hand and drawing her into a deep kiss. She laughs against me, gingerly sliding into my lap with a muted gasp of pain. Her clit likely still aches from the night before.
“Good morning,” she teases against my lips as the taste of my own seed is shared between us and she nestles into my chest where she belongs.
“Good morning.” I break the kiss to pepper affection down her jaw, grazing a path down to her slender neck.
My lips pause the moment my phone jingles to life and a spike of irritation moves down my spine. To her credit, Cara laughs and presses a firm kiss on my cheek.
“Duty calls.” Cara remarks as she slides from my grasp and I lightly spank her ass. She saunters away from me and grabs her dressing gown, and I’m tempted to throw my phone away. Rolling over, I snatch up the device from where it’s buzzing on the bedside table.
This better be fucking important.
“Hello?”
“Hey, Boss.”
“Archer!” I exclaim, “how are you?”
Cara blows me a sweet kiss on gentle fingers and slips from the room as I settle on the edge of the bed.
“Recovering. It ain’t as bad as it looked but thanks…for not leavin’ me to die there,” Archer says.
“Of course,” I scoff lightly. Such an act feels so obvious now but I know, in the past I hadn’t exactly showncarefor the men I’ve worked with. I treated them more like disposable pawns than anything else. “What’s the call for?”
“Dante wanted me to fill you in. Feliks sent someone to Cain last night. He brought information on a few attacks the Russians were planning against us,” Archer explains.
“And?” My heart punches out of my chest. I don’t trust Feliks. I don’t trustanyRussian but this guy really seems to be bending over backward to prove he’s on our side.
“The info was solid. Cain and Declan saved a lot of lives last night, and one of the clubs. Took out some of those Russian bastards instead. The info was good enough that Dante is going ahead with the meeting.”
I let the news sit with me for a moment. Saving our people is a decent act of good faith so I can see Dante’s reasoning. Any path to peace is alluring as much as it is a threat.
“Alright, when and where?”
“Three days from now. Sienna and Dante don’t want to jump too soon and he wants us all there,” Archer explains, “to show a united front. Gives me time to rest up.”
