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I nod. “It’s a good day. No reason not to.”

“How’d you know about mine?”

“Pop mentioned something, and I didn’t want to look like I didn’t know, so I checked your driver’s license. You’re going to be thirty.”

“And you will be?”

“Thirty-two.”

“Dig it. You scored a younger man with a great cock and the sense to know what to do with it.”

“That sense is being massaged into this very lush leather seat.” I wiggle my butt for effect.

He groans.

“Play stupid games, win stupid prizes, Mr. Ranger.”

“Well, that was more that I’m still dripping out of you, and it’s making me hard again.”

“So the oxy was the culprit?” My tone is cautious.

He shrugs and shakes his head. “I don’t know. I don’t know that I care. My dick’s not broken anymore. He spent every morning for the last two weeks trying to find you. And I don’t plan to ever see another oxy tablet, so, as far as I’m concerned, it doesn’t matter.”

“I can’t argue any of that. You’re the best I’ve ever had, so a hard cock that wants to make me happy is good. It being attached to you is even better.”

“I’m glad I’m the best you’ve ever had.” He winks at me before facing out the windshield into the dark. “I’m the last you’ll ever have, so it works for me that you like me and my cock.”

I suck in a breath. He said something like that the day before yesterday.

“You think so?”

“I don’t think so, Pix. I know so.”

FORTY-NINE

BRUTAL PLEASURE

LIVY

We stumble into the house, stripping clothes as we go.

“Where?”

“Anywhere. Everywhere,” he answers.

I lean over the kitchen island. “Here?”

The growl behind me makes me want to giggle. It also makes me want to run. The downside is Kyle thinks it’s a game, too, and begins springing until I open the door, allowing him to run and do his one big lap to burn off some energy.

Layton corners me at the living room French doors. I can see his reflection in the glass and feel his thick cock on my back. “Kitchen sex is a yes. So is up-against-the-door sex. But tonight is you-under-me sex. Gonna exhaust you, baby. If you want a shower, do it now. Once I get my hands on you, I’m not letting you up for air.”

His voice is playful, but the kisses he trails down my neck are definitely going somewhere. His huge hands splay over my belly, and the tips of his fingers dip under the waistband of my pants.

I push back into his body, giving him more room between me and the door to access what he’s aiming for.

“I changed my mind. No time for a shower. I’ll get Kyle. You get naked and get in bed.”

“But—”

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