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Just as she did, a jet of cum splashed across her lips. The second and third missed their mark when they hit her cheek and nose, and maybe a little in her hair. By then he got the hang of it and the remaining ropes hit her tongue and lips.

Looking down at his handiwork, he gripped her chin and pressed the tip of his cock against her lips and ordered, “Clean it.”

If he hadn’t already wrung three orgasms out of her in the last twelve hours, that just might have triggered a fourth.

She locked eyes with him as she dutifully cleaned his cock while the once-warm jizz on her face began to turn cold and sticky.

He plucked at a strand of her hair. “Oh, baby, I’m sorry. I got some in your hair.”

Dakota pulled his dick from her mouth and stood up to peck his lips. “It’s a small price to pay. That was super-hot.”

“We seem to be having a lot of super-hot sex lately,” he mused as he wiped her face with one of his used t-shirts. “I wonder what’s changed.”

He knew damn well what had changed, but she knew he wanted to hear her say it. Yet, she couldn’t bring herself to, so she played dumb.

“Hmm, I don’t know.”

“Yeah, you do.”

She glanced down at the floor for a beat before looking back at him as she eeked out a whisper, “I’m sorry. I care so much about you—”

“But there’s no future for us—you’ve seen it.” He tossed the shirt toward his bag with more force than was probably needed. “Yeah, so you’ve said.”

She hated the way things were between them, but she was scared to address it, since she had a feeling where things were headed once they did.

“I’m going to go jump in the shower. I’ll hurry.”

He shrugged and reached for his pajama pants on the floor. “Take your time. We’ve got all day.”

“Yeah, but I’m starvingnow.” She tried to bring some levity back between them. “I’ve um, burned some calories since the last time we ate.”

His mouth twitched as he lifted an eyebrow. “Speak for yourself.”

“Food. Since the last time we atefood.”

“Your pussy is so delicious, baby. I could eat it every day, twice a day. It’s like dessert.”

The thought of being with him every day was bittersweet. It was something her heart would love, but her head reminded her that wasn’t in the cards for them.

It made her soul hurt, and she retreated to the shower where the tears could fall, and she could pretend they were nothing more than water droplets from the showerhead.

**

The inn was bustling with people when she and Aiden finally made it to breakfast.

She caught up with Whitney at the omelet station.

“It’s your wedding day!”

Whitney blew out a breath, causing her bangs to flutter.

“I don’t know how brides who handle everything themselves do it! Yvette and her staff did most of the planning and executing, and our guest list is pretty small, but I’m still a nervous wreck!”

“Everything is going to be wonderful. Correction—it alreadyiswonderful. Just enjoy yourself and take it all in. This is your special day!”

Whitney flashed her a wide smile. “Thanks. I’m so glad you’re here.” She then nudged Dakota’s shoulder with hers. “So how are things going with Aiden?”

Dakota fought to keep a neutral look on her face as a million thoughts raced through her head.

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