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I’ve often fantasized what it would be like having Cassidy over. This rental I share with two others is a temporary arrangement until I buy a house, but right now, it’s home. I lead her upstairs to the second floor that belongs solely to me.
Once in the bedroom, Cassidy cups my cheeks again and draws me in for a kiss that wipes away most of the exhaustion in my bones. “I’m going to ruin your clothes, sweetheart.”
“Then maybe we should take them off.” She steps back and strips out of what little she was wearing. The moonlight illuminates her curvy body, making my cock instantly hard. It doesn’t matter that I’m running on fumes. I need to claim her. Now. “C’mon,” she says, strutting to me completely naked. Her tits lightly bouncing, showcasing erect nipples begging for my mouth. “Let’s get you in that shower. I’m going to clean you up.”
There’s a possibility that I perished in that fire, because the last thing I expected was to come home to find Cassidy James waiting for me. The woman who’s gone to great lengths to keep her distance from me. The one who’s more allergic to commitment than anyone I’ve ever met. But if this is some coma-induced dream, I don’t give a fuck. I’m going to enjoy every moment of being seduced by the only woman who will ever get near my heart, much less own it.
I allow Cassidy to lead me into the bathroom and watch her undress me. It’s the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever experienced. She tugs down my pants, looking up at me from the floor as she helps me out of my boots, socks, and jeans. When she rises, she slides both hands up my legs. Her belly brushes my cock, and I groan her name.
She peels me out of my shirt and turns on the water.
It takes incredible restraint to hold back the animal inside me that wants to pin her against the wall and plunge my cock into her slickness. But I’m so intrigued and turned on by her taking care of me that I don’t dare fucking breathe.
Under the stream of water, Cassidy reaches for the shampoo. “You’ll have to bend down,” she says with a slightly nervous laugh. “I can’t reach your head.”
I do as she asks, moaning as her fingers scrub through my hair. I bend my knees a little lower despite their objection to give out at any moment from pure fucking exhaustion. But the extra bend allows me to run my tongue around one of her nipples and tease it with the gentle scrape of my teeth.
As she rinses out the shampoo, I turn my attention to the other nipple, enjoying her soft moans.
“Stand back up,” she says, running her hands lovingly along my cheeks and sliding them down my chest. She washes away the soot and dirt, first with a loofa, then with her bare hands. She scrubs every part of me, from my fingertips to my toes.
She saves the best for last.
“I thought you be too tired,” she says, stroking my cock free of suds.
“When it comes to you? Never.”
Cassidy means to take me in her mouth, and as tempted as I am to let her suck me off in the shower—I need to claim that pussy more. “My turn, sweetheart.” I spin us around until she’s backed up against the tile and prop one of her legs on the built-in seat. It gives me the perfect angle, along with a little bend in my knees, to sink my cock into her channel.
“Do I need protection?” I ask, positioning my swollen head at her entrance, rubbing it against her sensitive bud.
“This is a really shitty time to ask that,” she says with a laugh that turns into a moan. “But no, you don’t.”
“I haven’t been with anyone in a long time, Cassidy.”
Our gazes lock and emotion she can no longer deny flashes in her green eyes. “Take me, Declan. I’m done fighting this.”
“You better fucking mean that, sweetheart. Because when I come in your pussy, it’s mine. You’re mine.”
“Good.” She rocks her hips, inviting me inside. I hiss at the slick heat that greets the tip of my cock. I slam a hand against the tile and slide the rest of the way in, one delicious inch at a time. Until I’m fully seated inside her cunt. I nearly go blind from the euphoric sensation of home.
I grip the back of her neck, allowing her lower back to come off the tile so I can go deeper. She moves her propped leg, wrapping it around my waist and I slide deeper still. “Fuck, Cassidy. You feel amazing.”
How did this minx know this was exactly what I needed after a hard night?
Cassidy meets my heated gaze, flashing me a wicked smile.
“Reach between your legs,” I demand, picking up my pace. “Touch that clit of yours. I want to watch you do it. As soon as I fill you, I’m going to drop. You’re coming with me.”
Cassidy moves her hand between her legs, watching me watch her play with herself as I thrust harder into her channel. She moans my name half a second before I feel the first convulsion inside her. “Declan, I’m—coming!” I milk her orgasm for every delicious second I can afford to steal before I fall completely apart inside her. I fill her depths with hot ropes of cum, claiming what I’ve known was mine since the first moment I laid eyes on her.
“You’re mine, sweetheart,” I growl against my ear. “There’s no more denying what’s meant to be.”
9
CASSIDY
The next morning, I sit at a small table in the corner of Expresso of Love, a cup of untouched mocha gripped within an inch of its life in my hands, a knot in the pit of my stomach. I slipped out of Declan’s bed shortly after six-thirty this morning when I woke up with his cock between my legs. I don’t know how it ended up there, because we were both dead asleep. I only know that I shamelessly came all over his dick thanks to a sudden jerk of his hips.
