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As she rolled her hips against me, I felt my thick cock pressing against the denim trapped inside my pants, and she did, too, as she eagerly touched me with her hands. Her legs spread farther, giving her damp folds room to breathe before my knee edged against her wet panties. She bucked into me, wanting friction more than ever before, causing her to groan out my name. "Oh. Mitch. You're so… please more."

I growled. "That's it, Amy. Let it out."

She shivered, and her nipples puckered under her bra as my hand grabbed her wrists, pinning them above me. She was vulnerable and beautiful at the same time. I felt as if I were on top of the world while I was above her, so I flipped her skirt over her hips.

"Hell, you're so beautiful, Amy."

I relinquished her wrists, and she watched as I pulled out my cock, and pleasured myself. In contrast, she watched every stroke, licking her lips, wanting what was leaking from my tip.

Amy grinned at me as my hand disappeared between her legs, and I pulled her panties off to the side. Then, in one fell swoop, I plunged into her depths. The pleasure washed over me as I felt catapulted into the clouds. And I bottomed out against her as I massaged her swollen clit.

"Take all of me, Mitch. Do it. Do it now!" She commanded.

So I started pounding away.

"Oh, shit," she whispered.

I growled. "So tight for me. God, Amy, you're so tight tonight."

Her back arched. "Oh, yessss, Mitch. I love it just like that. Don't stop. It's so — that's it —"

I captured her lips. "Come for me, Amy. Do it."

She bucked ravenously against me, meeting me thrust for thrust as her words disappeared down my throat. "Yes. Yes. Oh, Yes. Mitch! Please, Mitch!"

I moaned, "That's it, beautiful. Get it, girl!"

Amy fell over the edge, and I thought her arching spine might shatter into pieces. Instead, her eyes rolled back, and I knew I was close, as her walls gripped me so tightly she almost pushed me out.

"I'm coming with you. Oh, yeah, Ugh, shit!"

When we collapsed against each other, we held ourselves there, enjoying our moment of rapture. I wrapped my arms around her back, rubbing my hands up and down her spine as she panted against my chest.

Our intermingled fluids dripped from between her thighs, and my cock slowly dwindled until it slid from her warmth. And when I kissed the shell of her ear, I let myself revel in the scent of the two of us intertwined.

Finally, I rolled over next to Amy — both of us still half clothed — and reached for her hand.

"Amy?"

"Huh?"

"How about a hot shower!"

But before we could move, a whimper from the other room morphed into a squall. I sat up with a start and looked at the clock. "Can you believe it? It's two o'clock already!"

Chapter Thirteen

Amy

The morning sun streamed through the curtains as my first day as Ava's nanny began, excitement and nerves buzzing through my veins. Mitch was still sound asleep, his gentle snores a lullaby to my overactive thoughts as I tiptoed toward his closet. Rummaging through his clothes, I found a cozy sweatshirt and soft gray sweatpants, all the while wondering when I'd have a chance to retrieve my own belongings.

As I slipped into the borrowed clothes, Mitch stirred, his eyes fluttering open. "Huh? Did I oversleep?" he asked, stifling a yawn.

I quickly shook my head. "No, I'm sorry. It's just that... I just realized I don't have any clothes here. I hope you don't mind..."

Mitch swung his legs over the side of the bed, donning his robe with a chuckle. "You look better in them than I do. We'll pick up some of your things when I get home tonight. Can you make do until then?"

"Of course. Is that your little one, I hear?" I asked as sleepy cries echoed from the nursery.

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