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“Come here.” I move to lift her into my lap, knowing five minutes will pass quickly if her lips are on mine.

She shakes her head, a mischievous smile on her face.

“Lean back,” she says, pushing my legs apart so she can move between them.

I do what she says. My thighs flex as she drags her palms over them. Her red fingernails dip inside the waistband of my shorts. I aid her in their removal by lifting my hips and letting her pull them down to free my hard cock.

A moment later, I’m watching Sophie’s hands, with her pretty red fingernails, stroke me.

“I like your nails, baby,” I tell her. “They look so fucking good wrapped around my cock.”

She smiles up at me, giving me another long stroke, her green eyes alight with desire. Her tongue flicks out to wet her lips just before she dips her head and sinks her mouth down on me.

Fuck.

I let out a groan as my hips involuntarily lift to meet her.

She swirls her tongue along my shaft, taking more of me. I love watching Sophie suck my cock, but it’s starting to feel like more than a sexual act. Like she’s giving me a gift. It’s about vulnerability and appreciation.

My hand reaches out, teasing my fingers into her ponytail. I don’t use my hold there to set the pace, I just need to be touching her somewhere. I need the connection to be more than my cock in her mouth.

The feel of her soft strands beneath my fingertips gives me a sense of calm. In contrast to the scorching heat pumping through my veins as I come down the back of Sophie’s throat a minute later.

I watch as she dabs at the corner of her mouth, then presses her lips together.

“Time’s up. Your nails should be dry.”

This woman is ruining me.

CHAPTER22

Sophie

An incessant buzzing sound nearby jars me awake. As I stir, I become aware of the firm warmth pressed against me. I turn so quickly, I clip Hunter in the ribs with my elbow.

“Umpff.” He coughs on impact.

“Shit. I’m sorry.”

“Good morning,” he says, his voice adorably groggy.

My head swivels to look at the clock on the bedside table. Eight thirty.Fuuuck.

From behind me, Hunter wraps his arms around me, but I wrestle free.

“I’m so late!”

Adrenaline courses through my body at the sudden realization. I race to the bathroom and quickly brush my teeth, then finger-comb through my hair before pulling it back into a low ponytail.

When I rush back into the bedroom, I’m just in time to watch Hunter pull on his boxer briefs over his firm ass and impressive erection. Just the sight of him makes my body start tingling.

I’m frozen now, standing here ogling Hunter’s dick when I should be rushing out the door.What is happening to me?

He turns to catch me staring. “I take it you’re not up for a quickie?”

I glower at him. “I wasn’t supposed to spend the night. This is your fault.” I stab a finger in the air at him. “For being all cuddly and making me fall asleep.”

“Guilty as charged.” He drops his smug grin.

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