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“Good.” I slid my hands down her sides and gripped her hips. “Ride me.”
My dick got even harder with the anticipation. She slowly positioned herself over the tip of my cock and lowered herself onto me.
"So fucking tight," I said through gritted teeth as I gripped her hips. It takes all of my self-control not to take her rough.
I kept my eyes on her as she slowly took me inside and then pulled before taking my wide, thick length inside again. Soon we established a slow and steady rhythm. My breaths came in ragged gasps and sweat trickled down the sides of my face as my hips moved with hers.
I’m hypnotized by her, by the pleasure of feeling her hot skin against mine, tasting her lips, and breathing in her scent.
Becca rested her hands against my chest and fell forward. Our foreheads touched, and our eyes locked. I noticed that she wanted to look away. "No, I want to see the look on your face when you cum all over me."
A moment later, she cried out. Her body tightened as she unraveled. I'm not far behind her. My hips bucked hard against hers, and she clung to my back to hold on. A guttural groan fills the room as I cum.
I fell back against the sofa and watched her perfect breasts heave with every breath. She reached forward and wiped a lock of hair off my forehead, then trailed her manicured nails along my jawline.
"That was perfect."
"I know."
She gently punched my shoulder. "Arrogant much?"
I kissed her softly. "I'm anything but humble."
She laughed and laid her head on my chest. "True."
I looked down and saw the condom crumpled on the pull-out couch like a stepped-on banana peel.
“Fuck! The condom!” I exclaimed.
Becca laughed and shook her head, “Don’t worry about it. I’ll be on birth control the moment we land. I called my gynecologist before we left, and she said she’d write a prescription for me to get on the pill. I’ll have it by Monday.”
Becca snuggled deeper into my chest, but I still felt a wave of oncoming worry.
“How are you so chill about this?” I asked.
“It’s not like we’re in an after-school special. We can skimp out on a condom one time.” Becca yawned.
I relaxed. Becca had the capacity always to reassure me. She was right. It was one time, and once she was on the pill, we’d be golden. I was quickly learning that Becca was almost always right.
She had me.
No woman had ever owned me … until Becca.
Chapter 10
Becca
Becca
Reallifepouncedonme the moment we returned from vacation. I woke up bright and early Monday morning to open The Cookie Cove. I didn’t usually work Mondays, but it was finals season, so a couple of my staff members were busy with school. Plus, I wanted to thank them for covering for me over the weekend.
During my drive, I called the pharmacy and left them a voicemail asking when my birth control prescription would be ready. My gynecologist wrote me a prescription over the weekend, and after our raucous afternoon in the jet, I didn’t want to take any chances.
Truthfully, I would love to be a mom someday— just not when I was in the middle of planning a wedding and trying to run a top-secret bakery. I felt a pang of regret in my stomach when I recall the conversation between Sebastian and me before our airborne afternoon tryst. I knew in Sebastian’s eyes, I had zero real-life business experience. I might as well have told him I wanted to be a skydiving instructor. But it still hurt that he thought I would be so utterly incapable of running a business that he would have to buy one for me.
Little did he know I kept the signed lease for The Cookie Cove framed above my workstation in the kitchen. It was a reminder that I could do anything I put my mind to. I knew Jasmine preferred this year’s birthday celebration, but I’d never forget signing the lease with a dried-up ballpoint pen the night I turned twenty-one.
I pulled into the parking lot behind the bakery and hopped out of my car. I popped the trunk and hauled two industrial-sized tubs of lavender frosting into the kitchen. The Dover Tulip Festival is next weekend, and The Cookie Cove had been enlisted to make three-hundred tulip cookies to include in gift baskets for donors and city council members. It was our first big corporate partnership. I was enthralled.
