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"No," I replied, a mischievous smile on my face. "Just the ones I find particularly charming."

His laughter filled the room as he looked down at me. "In that case, I'll have to make sure I'm always on my best behavior."

We fell into a comfortable silence, just looking into each other's eyes. The connection between us was palpable, an electric current that left no room for anything else. I was more than just attracted to him; I was drawn to him on a level that I couldn't quite explain. But in that moment, I didn't need to explain anything. I just needed to feel him, to lose myself in his touch, and let the rest of the world fade away. I reached up, pulling him back into another passionate kiss.

The heat between us grew as we moved together on the couch. His hands found their way under my shirt, his touch setting my skin on fire. My heart pounded in my chest as I returned the favor, my fingers tracing the contours of his muscular form beneath his shirt.

"Are you sure?" he asked, pulling back slightly. His voice was low, the question sincere.

"I've never been surer about anything in my life," I replied, pulling his shirt over his head.

A moment later, my shirt joined his on the floor. The cool air of the room did little to quench the fire between us. His gaze roamed over me, appreciation in his eyes. We paused for a moment, drinking each other in, the sexual tension between us profound.

"God, you're beautiful," he murmured, his fingers tracing over my skin. His touch sent waves of pleasure through me, his words sending my heart soaring.

"You're not so bad yourself," I replied, my fingers moving along the lines of his abs, making him groan with pleasure. The corners of his mouth twitched in a smirk, his eyes sparkling with amusement.

Laughter from both of us echoed around the room. The moment was perfect—the laughter, the banter, the connection. It was more than I could have ever asked for.

As his lips found mine once more, all thoughts fled from my mind. All that mattered was the moment, the man, and the incredible bond we shared.

My heart pounded as his fingers traced the edge of my bra, his touch sending waves of anticipation coursing through me. In one swift move, he unhooked it, his eyes never leaving mine.

His hands slid down to my waist, his fingers deftly undoing the button on my jeans. He tugged them down slowly, his gaze following the path of the fabric as it pooled around my feet.

The anticipation was almost too much as he unbuttoned his own jeans, his movements deliberate and slow. The sight of him there in his boxer briefs made my heart skip a beat.

Clothes were quickly forgotten as we found our way back to each other, our bodies pressing together in a heated embrace. His hands found their way to my backside, lifting me up as I wrapped my legs around his waist. We fit together perfectly, like two pieces of a puzzle finally clicking into place.

He held me up with those big, thick arms of his, kissing me hard and deep in just the way I wanted, the way I craved. Tony carried me over to the nearest wall, pressing me against it, the texture cool against my bare skin.

He grabbed his cock and positioned it between my folds, driving it slowly into me, my walls slick and wet and waiting for him. The sensation of his thick cock pushing deep, splitting me in two was so intense that I couldn’t even focus on the kiss. I pulled my lips away, letting my head fall forward onto his broad, firm shoulder.

“Feel good, baby?”

“So goddamn good.”

He pulled back, holding me up against the wall and pushing into me again, and again. The pleasure built by the second until an orgasm was on the brink. I opened my eyes to see his handsome face tightened in an expression of erotic intensity, and that was all it took to make me come hard. I dug my nails into the thick skin of his upper back as the climax ripped through me, letting myself go completely, giving myself over to his strength.

The pleasure faded, but Tony wasn’t done with me yet. Still holding me, he carried me over to the couch and set me down. His gaze drifted down to my pussy, pure hunger in his eyes.

“God, you have no idea how much I’ve been wanting to taste you.”

With that, he leaned in and began kissing my inner thighs, moving up until his lips were on my core. The intensity hit me right away, pleasure shooting through my body like bolts of lightning. I moaned with pleasure, my hands working through his thick hair as I held him in place. He teased me a bit more, kissing my lower lips and the crease of my thigh, before spreading me open and giving me exactly what I wanted.

His tongue danced on my clit, outbursts of delight shaking my body. One hand stayed below my waist, the other moving up along my curves, coming to a rest on my right breast as he squeezed it just how I wanted, my nipple going hard against his touch. The pleasure built until I couldn’t hold back any longer. I came hard once again, my back arching as he coaxed every last bit of pleasure out of me, his tongue pressed firmly against my clit.

Tony rose from between my legs, his mouth glistening with my juices.

He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand before gliding his cock into me as if it were made for me and me alone. Tony thrust deeply and slowly, exactly how I wanted him to. His dark eyes locked onto mine as he brought me to another orgasm, this time finishing with me. His muscles tightened and he let out a hard groan as he released, his warm seed erupting inside me.

Chapter 19

Tony

I'd never been one to linger after sex. But there, tangled in the blanket on the couch with a sleeping Jude nestled against me, I found an unfamiliar desire to simply stay put. The warmth of her body against mine, the rhythmic pattern of her breath against my chest, and the soft glow of the lamp creating a halo around her tangled hair was all too tempting to resist.

But the minute I stirred, attempting to move without waking her, her eyes snapped open. She blinked a few times, her gaze slowly coming into focus. Those beautiful eyes, now soft with sleep and tinged with the lingering traces of passion, met mine. And then, as if realizing where she was and who she was with, her lips curled into a smile.

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