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When I returned, I moved to the opposite end of the couch and patted my lap. “Give me your foot.”

I dropped a small blob of lotion in my palm and rubbed my hands together before gliding them over her foot. My thumbs dug into her arch, and her head fell back with a groan. The throaty primal sound had me shifting in my seat.

“What are you doing?”

I suppressed a smile. “I’m showing you what it means to be cared for by a man like me.”

Before she could respond, I pressed my thumbs into her foot. “There?” I asked as my thumbs dug into a pressure point on the bottom of her arch.

Her hands gripped the sides of the couch. “Oh my god, yes.”

I loved pulling those breathy moans from her. I only wished it was because I was sliding inside her and not from a simple foot rub.

Don’t be the dick who pretends a foot rub isn’t a ploy to get into her pants.

Do. Not. Do. It.

I worked the lotion into her skin, taking my time to rub both feet before moving up to her calf muscles. She shifted her legs, and I was rewarded with a tempting flash of her bare pussy beneath her flimsy pajama shorts.

Fuck.

My jaw flexed as I clenched my teeth together and focused on her face and helping Sylvie relax. “I just want you to feel good. Your body is putting in a lot of work.”

My hands moved above her calf and over her knee. “I’m just so...” She paused and my eyes met hers. “Horny,” she whispered.

I swallowed hard as my slick palms moved higher on her leg, and I shifted. “I can help you with that.” I squeezed the smooth, firm muscles of her thighs. “If you need me to.”

Sylvie’s breaths turned to shallow gasps. Beneath her pajama top, her nipples were hard pebbles poking through the thin fabric. She squirmed again. My long fingers moved closer to the hem of those tiny little shorts, but no higher. Not without her permission.

“Is that what you want, baby? Do you need to come?”

“Holy shit, Duke.” Her eyes fluttered closed as she leaned her head back against the armrest of the couch. Her hips tilted upward. “Yes.” She swallowed hard and whispered, “Please make me come.”

I held on tightly to the last remaining thread of control as I licked my lips and sank to my knees. I shifted her hips, careful to be gentle, but rough enough to move her exactly where I wanted her. My eyes roamed over her beautiful, changing body as my fingertips skated across the outside fabric of her pajamas.

My fingers hooked into the waistband of the shorts, and I dragged them with a torturous slowness down her smooth thighs. Her fingers fumbled with the buttons of her top as I carefully lifted her legs and tossed the shorts aside.

I trailed a path of kisses up her thigh before stopping to pull in a deep breath through my nose. “Fuck,you smell good.” She was trembling and needy before I had even touched her. “I’m going to ravage you until your entire body is relaxed. My fingers, my tongue, my cock...” I palmed my dick through my sweatpants. “Whatever you need to come, I will give it to you.”

“Yes,” she breathed. “Yes to all of it.”

I smirked and lowered my head, using my fingers to spread her open for me before putting my mouth on her. I had had dreams of what Sylvie would taste like. Nothing compared to the real thing—hot and wet. I devoured her like a starving man, using every mewl and sigh to learn exactly what she liked.

I palmed the back of one thigh, pushing her leg up and deepening the angle. She cried out, and her pussy clenched around my tongue, her hips bucking. I teased her clit with the opposite thumb, letting my fingers splay across her swollen belly.

My rock-hard cock throbbed. One of her hands threaded into my hair and tugged. I grunted into her and enjoyed the sting and tug of her hand in my hair. I strummed her clit,and she exploded around me. I greedily devoured her cum as she dissolved into her orgasm. I slipped a finger inside of her, enjoying the drag and pull of her pussy as the tiny muscles quaked around my finger.

“Yes.” Her eyes were still closed, and her cheeks were flushed as I pumped my finger into her tight little cunt.

“More,” she groaned.

I smirked.That’s my greedy little thing.

“Yeah?” I asked as I palmed my cock again. “Not quite done, are you? I think you’ll have enough when I remind you how that pussy stretches around my cock.”

A blush crept across her chest as I bent to suck the hard, rosy bud of her nipple into my mouth. As my tongue grazed over her nipple, I hooked my fingers inside her until I found the spot that had her clenching around them again.

“Jesus fuck, you’re sexy,” I ground out.

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