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"Put it in my hole." I crush my lips to Medici’s ear.

He smirks as he plunges his middle finger deeper into my passage. "Finger today. Dick next week."

"I need your cock."

If my dick is unique to Medici,hisis a freaking endangered species to me.

Sure—most of the world is uncut. It’s nothing to write home about.

To me, it’s special.

"Patience, sunflower." Medici snaps his teeth onto my lower lip. "You’re not ready."

My body bucks as red-hot flames lick my insides.

Up, down—my ass clenches around his digit, needing more.

I close my eyes and pretend his finger is his cock—that big, mammoth thing, pulsating like a horse’s between his hairy, muscular legs.

I ram my hands on his hips. "Two fingers!"

Medici plugs me with a second digit. "You’re doing a damn good job for no lube."

A gasp escapes me as my eyes scrunch. "It’s happening, Daddy!"

Medici forces me to watch as our orgasms crash through us.

Shots of cum. Quivering rods. Spurts on our stomachs.

I scream as heat slams my gut, refusing to let me off easy.

He smears our juices around his abs when we finish. "Looks like Daddy needs a shower."

My cheeks flush. "Me, too."

ChapterEighteen

Medici

"Open wide, baby boy."

Mattie’s cheeks flush the adorable shade of pink I adore so much. "I love when you call me that."

"I know, sunflower." I lift the plastic spoon with pineapple to his lips.

"That, too."

My eyes roll back. "You won’t finish your fruit salad unless you do as I say."

Mattie runs his thumb across my wrist. "You’re forgetting something, Daddy."

My brow furrows. "What?"

"You didn’t order me to sayAhhhhh.Like I’m at the doctor’s."

My eyes narrow. "Remind me next time. I can’t believe I skipped that."

I order Mattie to practice reminding me—when he does, I airplane the fruit to his tongue.

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