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“How old are you?”
I can’t help laughing. “It’s seven-thirty in the morning and your first thought is how old I am?”
She raises her head, opens her dark, gray eyes and looks at me. Damn, her sleepy, after-sex look is as stunning as when she has her hair styled and high heels on.
“Yes, I want to know.”
“I’m thirty-six.”
“When is your birthday?”
“Emma.”
Her fingers trace circles on my chest, her touch dangerously addictive.
“Tell me, Grayson.”
“June fourth.”
“Do you want to know mine?”
Brushing my hand over her hair, I kiss her forehead. “I already do. Your birthday is three weeks away.”
“How do you…of course, my files.”
I chuckle and she lays her head back on my chest.
“I’d like to spend my birthday with you.”
Tension constricts my chest. “Emma, we don’t know what will be going on in three weeks.”
The motion of her finger slows. “You mean with us?”
Damn it, Grayson. Shut this down now.
“I’ll look at my schedule. Ok?”
“All right.”
She sounds disappointed and I hate it.
“Come on, Princess. Let’s get breakfast.”
I take her hand and motivate her out of bed with me. She giggles when I lift her off her feet and toss her over my shoulder. The sound lightens my mood. Carrying her into the shower with me, I give her a hard smack on the ass before letting her down.
“Grayson!”
As she rubs her ass, I grin from the red mark I left. Turning the knob, I adjust it to the right temperature then move her under the warm water. I don’t know why I have an overwhelming desire to clean her, probably because my horny ass wants to make her dirty again.
As she closes her eyes and places her head under the water, I admire how beautiful she looks. My hands instinctively take hold of her waist and I step forward until the soft lips of her pussy are wrapped around my cock. Leaning in, I kiss her. The passion I feel her give me stiffens my erection. She moves, rubbing herself over it and I’m done for.
I lift her up, wrap her legs around my waist and drive into her wet folds. Her moans fuel my appetite. Tightening my grip on her thigh and back, I thrust my hips hard, over and over, until she’s crying out my name and the heat of her orgasm surrounds me.
“I can’t get enough of you, Emma.”
“Then don’t.” Her wet lips touch mine and the passion I feel in her kiss burns right through me. I explode into her while holding her lips hostage.
Damn it, what is she doing to me?
