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Damn, she didn’t even get a chance to admire it before he had her up in his arms again, her legs around his waist and him finding her slick opening and sliding in.

“Jesus,” she said, her head back again. Her shirt was on and that was it. Her breasts were plastered against the blue shirt he’d had on and the mixture of her hardened nipples and his soft shirt was another erotic sensation slamming through her body.

His hips were jerking up in her and all she wanted to do was hold still and feel him inside of her, but the other part of her brain was telling her she needed so much more.

He moved a few steps closer to the wall. She wasn’t sure how he managed that without tripping with his jeans just lowered.

But she felt the wall against her back, one of his hands removed from her body and bracing the wall, and he was thrusting in and out of her while he balanced himself.

“Oh God,” he said. “I hope to hell you are close because I don’t want to embarrass myself and get there first.”

She didn’t have a chance to respond before the orgasm slammed into her out of nowhere.

She was pretty sure she was all but screeching his name out, but he only muffled the sound by kissing her and slamming into her in jerky motions, her back almost getting a burn from the wall and the friction.

Did she care? Hell no!

She was too busy making sure she could feel everything to the fullest and noticed that her muscles were still pulsing around Royce’s cock. When they finally stopped, she could feel him still twitching inside of her.

Slowly her legs fell to the floor, but he still remained supporting her. “Happy New Year,” he said.

She grinned. “Happy New Year to you too.”

“That was faster than I thought it’d be,” he said. “Nor did I plan on it in the entryway.”

“No worries,” she said. “I’m not sure I could have managed to walk to your bedroom.”

He lifted his jeans back in place though he had to take care of the condom and grabbed her hand and pulled her to his bedroom.

“We’ve got a lot of ground to make up,” he said. “We should try the bed next.”

“We should,” she said, taking off her shirt and bra. “I believe you’re overdressed.”

“I can take care of that,” he said, his eyes roaming over her body. “Damn. I need more time to check you out.”

“I’d like to at least check you out in the first place. More than what I see now,” she said, her eyes on his cock.

“Get in bed,” he said. “If you want.”

“I’ll be there,” she said and watched him walk into his bathroom. This was going to be one hell of a night and she was glad she’d come up with this proposition!

15

Simple Booty Call

“Morning,” Royce said.

Chloe turned and looked at the sexy man standing in the doorway of his bedroom the next morning. She stretched her arms over her head and pointed her toes. There were a lot of muscles that hurt in her body but in a lovely way.

“What time is it?” she asked. There was no clock in his room and she wasn’t sure where her phone was. Maybe in her purse that was dropped by the door when she came in. She was too busy getting her hands on Royce to worry about something silly like her pocketbook.

“It’s nine,” he said.

“I never sleep this late,” she said and was going to throw the covers back but realized she was naked. Hmm, it didn’t seem like an issue last night when they were both wearing the same birthday suit, but him dressed in sweats and a T-shirt, barefoot in front of her and looking mighty yummy made her feel insecure enough to snuggle in some more.

“We didn’t close our eyes until after three I believe.”

“Good point. And I was up at six yesterday morning, so that makes sense.”

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