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And I’m fucking here for it.
“Tell me, Miss O’Malley.” I whisper out the words, picking up the pace once again, still with my hands on her hips so I can control her pace.
She throws her arms in the air, arching her back. I’m lost in the vision of her bouncing above me. She’s incredible. I don’t know where to look first. Her head is thrown back, her long red hair swishing around, and a smile across her face. She lets out a laugh and I follow. We’re having fun, playing, enjoying each other. It’s the most sensual, intimate moment I’ve ever had.
And when she brings her eyes to mine and says, “I’m in love with you too, Vincent,” I know I’ll never be the same.
My body takes over. My innate need to dominate her comes flying to the surface.
“Move in with me.”
Her lips twist, and she grabs at her tits. “I’ll say yes if you can finish me off in the next ten seconds.”
Huffing a laugh because only this woman would put an ultimatum like that on me during sex. I loosen my grip on her hip and flick her clit with every thrust.
“Eight … seven … six…” She’s laughing but breathless and moaning out each countdown.
“Fuck, sweetheart, get there! I need you like this every night with me!”
We’re sweating, my back is on fire from the rug burn and if I don’t fucking get her off in the next four seconds, I just may die if she tells me no.
“Four … three … Vince …”
I thrust deep, pull at her clit and cover her hand with mine on her breast. She lets out a yell and fucking explodes on me. I can feel her juices spilling on me, running down my balls, soaking us both. My orgasm comes barreling in and we’re nothing but a slippery mess of the best sex I’ve ever had.
My heart is pounding and I can’t catch my breath as she continues to soak me. She slows her movements but continues to ride me and I know she’s still coming as her pussy squeezes me in pulses.
My arms drop to my sides and I’m lifeless. I’m spent yet want to do it again.
“Are you okay?” I ask as she releases me from her body, but then drapes herself across my chest.
“I’m fucking perfect.”
“Yes, you are.” I kiss the top of her head and wrap my arms around her. “Did I beat ten?”
Her body shakes with little laughs, her soft curves covering me. She tilts her head to look at me, resting her chin on my chest.
“You really want me to move in with you?”
“You bet your ass, I do.” I squeeze her firm ass, then give it one good smack. “Now say yes, Daisy, before I have to remind you what I say goes.”
ChapterTwenty-Five
VINCENT
I’m in my office, the station is buzzing today. There’s a lot of commotion with the planning of the Christmas party. The surrounding towns are getting more break-ins. So it’s a high and low point in the day. But nothing can shake my high from last night.
At around three in the morning, I woke to Daisy’s soft snores as she laid next to me. As I glanced around, I noticed we were still on the floor by my Christmas tree, and the idea of keeping it up all year crossed my mind, making me chuckle softly. I slipped on my boxers, then bent down and lifted Daisy from the floor. I walked us up to my bedroom, placed her next to me in the bed, and covered us both with the blankets. I’ve never slept so well.
Cash and Tom appear in the doorway, each pushing at one another to stand slightly in front of the other.
Fucking children.
“Jesus. You two are like Will Smith and Martin Lawrence from that movie.”
“That movie?” Tom drawls out. “Hunter, we were three whenthat moviecame out and we can recite it word for word. You were already in a badge, so don’t try to act like you’re so young.”
“Not quite.” I chuckle. “But now that I think about it, maybe you’re more like Baker and Ponch.”
