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I groan as her mouth moves all the way down on me, the suction like nothing I’ve experienced. A tingle races down my spine, my grip on the headboard tightening. If I let go, I’m not sure what I’ll do.

“Tessa,” I choke out, trying desperately not to grind my hips into her face. “I can’t hold back much longer.”

She releases me, giving a long, slow lick to the length of my shaft. “Give me everything you’ve got. I’m ready for you.”

Oh, fuck.

As she takes me in again, her tongue swirling around the head, the longing within me grows higher. I shut my eyes, wanting this moment to last forever, but too soon I’m past the edge and coming in her mouth, wave after wave washing over me. Opening my eyes, I find her greedily drinking me down, an expression of bliss on her face.

I tremble with the strength of my orgasm, weakness overtaking me as I sink into the mattress afterward, fully spent. “Holy shit,” I mutter, running a hand through my hair.

She wipes at the corner of her mouth, the action sending a bolt of possession through me.

“Come here,” I whisper, pulling her up to straddle my lap as I sit against the headboard.

I take my time skimming my hands over her body, exploring every dip, every hollow, every inch of perfect, creamy skin. I kiss her deliciously slow, building her up gradually for the second round I have planned for her. “You’re incredible. That was better than I ever dreamed it would be.”

It feels natural to say this stuff to her now when I would have never dared to be this open before. It seems we breached the last barrier between us tonight.

Her cheeks pinken but she smiles, sliding her palms over my shoulders. “I discovered what you meant by taking my cues from you to find out what you like.”

My hands move up to cup her breasts, and her lips part, breath hitching for a moment. “Yeah? So you found out my tells?” I can’t recall doing anything specific, but I was so goddamn turned on, it wouldn’t surprise me if I did.

“It was the sounds you made. These low moans or these cute grunts. You’d whisper my name or groan. All I had to do was listen to tell what you like, but you did it so much, it seemed like you liked everything.”

I stare at her, embarrassment washing over me for a moment. “I did all that? I don’t remember saying anything.”

She bites at her bottom lip, unsuccessfully hiding a grin. “You were very vocal. But I loved it. I can’t wait to hear you again.”

That sense of possession rolls over me once more at the mention of a next time. That this is the start of something lasting between us.

“Do you have plans tomorrow night?” I ask, remembering my ultimate goal.

“No. Why?”

I smooth my hands down her back, reveling in the softness of her skin. “Will you go out to dinner with me?”

“Like a date?”

I swallow hard, nerves coursing through me. I can’t mess this up. “Yeah. Like a date.”

The smile she gives me in response has relief splashing hot in the pit of my stomach. “I’d love that.”

I maneuver her off of me, rolling over so she’s underneath, her body pliant and eager for me to do what I will.

I make my way down, stopping directly above her pussy, and look up at her, excitement on her face.

“You ready for round two?”

She nods before I’m finished with my question, her hips straining toward me, and I mentally chuckle, loving how free she’s been with me tonight.

I settle into position, my heart buoyant at the thought of our date tomorrow. I’m the luckiest bastard in the world, with the girl of my dreams finally within reach.

And things are only going up from here.

* * *

I glance at the clock for the tenth time in the last hour, the minutes ticking by painfully slow, and avoid my manager’s eye. Yeah, I’ve been phoning it in today, but what’s he going to do—fire me? I already handed in my notice.

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