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I pressed soft kisses to her neck as I reached around and tugged gently at the low neckline of her dress, letting her breasts pop free. “Spread your legs,” I whispered, my hand moving up inside her thigh, urging them apart. When I finally found the toy with my hand, I slowly and gently removed it and hit the off button before tossing it to the side. “Did you come yet?”

She shook her head, her hands gripping the cushions as she inhaled deep breaths. “No.”

I reached down, rolling her sundress up until I could see that magnificent curve of her ass and gripped the fabric tight in my hand. Then with my other hand, I released my cock, which was so hard it was almost painful.

“Please… oh fuck…” She groaned loudly as I swiped the head of my dick the length of her slit. “Drake. Fuck me. I need it.”

I didn’t keep her waiting.

I pushed hard and deep inside her, filling her to the absolute hilt and holding there for a few seconds, both of us just feeling absolute fucking bliss. She tossed her head back, and I couldn’t resist grabbing a handful of her hair in my free hand and tugging just a little.

The little moan that fell from her lips spurred me on, and I knew this would be quick. I pulled back and slammed hard inside her, again and again.

She dug her nails into the sofa cushion but pushed back against me with each thrust, so much so I stopped pushing forward and let her push back against me. “Fuck, yes, fuck yourself on my cock, use it like your own personal toy.”

She wasn’t shy about it, using the sofa to help push back on me. “Mmm,” she hummed, her breathing heavy as she pressed harder. She knew what she wanted, and I think she was beginning to learn what she really liked. I was definitely pushing her a little, helping her explore, and fuck, it was beautiful watching her body react. I knew it wouldn’t be long now, and honestly, I was already fighting my own orgasm, struggling with the urge to grab her and pound hard and fast so I could come.

What kind of fucking man was I if I didn’t get her there first?

She started to work a little harder, and when I knew she was getting close, I pushed forward a little to get extra deep, right into that spot. Letting go of her hair, I reached around and grabbed one of her breasts as they bounced free with every jolt. I rolled her nipple between my fingers, pinching it, pulling it as she rode my dick.

“Shit, oh God!” She moaned, and instantly, I felt her pussy tighten hard around my cock, strangling it so fucking much I didn’t expect the wave of pleasure to hit me so hard. Her body shook, and I grabbed her hips, pushing hard inside her, stilling as she rode her release, the pulsing inside her pussy practically milking my fucking dick.

“Fucking hell,” I cursed, leaning over her and pressing my lips to her back, both of us fighting to breathe.

It hit me like a freight train.

One moment, I’m trying to fight it, the next, there’s nothing I can do but come hard inside her, her cunt so tight there was no fighting it.

“That was one of the sexiest fucking things I’ve ever seen,” I murmured, trailing kisses across her shoulders before I stood back up. I pulled my cock out, and she groaned softly before letting out a giggle and turning to face me.

“I feel like my legs might give way,” she answered, falling back against the sofa and tucking her breasts back into her dress. It was obvious her legs were shaking. I wasn’t surprised after the vibrator, then that quick but intense fuck. There was even a light shine to her skin like she’d just had a workout.

She was exhausted.

Sated but exhausted.

“Lunch?” She laughed, but I shook my head.

“No, now, I look after you,” I told her sternly, walking over to the door and pulling it open. “Lindsey, get me a booking at The Dynasty downtown. Tell them I’ll be there in twenty minutes to have a hot bath run and a masseuse booked.”

“Yes, sir.”

“Drake!” Cassie protested as I stepped back into the room. She shook her head. “I don’t need—”

“If my dad taught me one thing, it’s to treat the woman you care about like a queen,” I explained, sweeping her hair back from her face and pressing my lips to her head. “I want to do this shit for you. Okay?”

She held my eyes for a long time before she finally nodded. “Sorry, I’ve never really had someone always so willing to help me, treat me, or make me feel special. That kind of thing always came with ulterior motives or a price.”

“Fuck that,” I growled out. “This is just for you.” Her smile was back, and it instantly made me relax a little. “Come on, my motorcycle is downstairs. We’ll take it.”

She linked her fingers with mine as we headed for the door. “So, you like me, huh?”

More and more every damn day.

“You’re growing on me,” I teased.

She squeezed my hand a little tighter, her eyes lighting up. “Like flowers?”

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