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“This… is some kind of dream,” she moaned softly.

I couldn’t respond, focused instead on lapping against her core and tasting the sweetness of her juices. The heat was incredible, and I was well aware that working a third orgasm out of her would take care and dedication. Two things I prided myself on. With long, sure tongue strokes, I kissed and lapped everywhere I could reach. I danced my tongue over her clit, grazing my teeth ever so slightly against the swollen bud, and her noises from above flowed like a waterfall. Each twist of her hips and press of her thighs against my head guided me on what she liked the most, what pressure drew the strongest reaction, and which side of her pussy was most sensitive. It was like learning an instrument, and I wanted to play her perfectly.

I happily lost track of time buried between her thighs, and before long, her moans began to pitch slightly, and the rhythmic clench of her thighs increased. She was closer. I continued my attention and wrapped both of my hands around her thighs to stop her from rolling away if the pleasure was too much.

“Theo,” she gasped, and her voice waswrecked. Hoarse and breaking, with a lilt each time she gasped. Pride swelled in my chest that I had made her sound like that, and I turned my full attention to her clit. Summer cried out and started to rock against my face, grinding down and flooding my already soaked beard with her juices. Ilovedit and buried deeper against her, seeking to bring her to the most fantastic end.

Summer came with a scream, her thighs clamping down against my head and momentarily trapping me against her core, not that I minded. I continued to kiss and lap at her until her thighs relaxed and slumped off to the side; only then did I pull back and lick my lips, her taste well and truly soaked into my tongue.

“Do you think anyone heard that?” Summer panted, one arm thrown over her eyes as she gasped for air.

“Doubtful,” I reassured her softly. “The walls here are thicker than you’d expect.”

“Holy shit…” She didn’t move, so I grabbed the edge of the duvet—which uncurled after the first tug this time—and draped it over her naked body to help soothe her. Then I settled next to her and rested my head on my upturned palm.

“How are you feeling?”

“Like jelly,” she groaned, finally removing her arm so I could take in her rosy face. “I’ve never had three like that before.”

“I’m honored,” I grinned, “although I hope this won’t affect our working relationship.”

“Tip me like that, and I’ll work for you for the rest of my life,” she chuckled hoarsely, then she turned her ocean-blue eyes to me and I wanted to drown in them. I wanted to drown in all of her and the strength of those feelings caught me by surprise.

“What sort of work would you do if the tip was that good?” I mused.

Summer bundled the duvet up to her neck and rolled her eyes softly. “Anything and everything you could ever want.”

“Such promise from a nanny,” I teased, and Summer laughed.

“Thank you. This was uh… unexpected.”

“You’re telling me.”

“Next time you want to wank over me, give me a call.” She flashed me a bright smile, and what lingering shame I had at being caught faded into nothing. This could have ended so terribly awkward, and I was still in shock that she had given herself to me like this.

“Understood,” I nodded. “Anything I can get you? Water? Food?”

“I want to sleep for a week,” she said softly, and one gentle hand landed warm on the side of my neck. “But all I really want is to find a bath, soak, and go to bed.”

“Is that what you were trying to find?” I asked.

“Yeah, why are all the doors locked?”

“This place is used to housing double figures and more. We lock what we don’t need,” I explained softly, and, unable to resist, I leaned down and pressed a light kiss to her nose. “I can take you to the bathroom, though.”

“It’s okay,” Summer said softly, “if you give me directions, I’ll find it. I don’t know if we can be trusted alone in a place like that.”

“You think I can’t keep my hands off you?”

“Three orgasms,” Summer groaned. “Pretty hardcore evidence.”

“Fair,” I laughed. “Take a right from here; three doors down, there’s a hallway on your left. The fourth door on the left. It’s actually closer to your room.”

“Thank you.” Summer pulled herself up, and her dark waves caressed down her back in such a gentle way that I was almost jealous.

“No,” I murmured, “Thankyou.”

Within minutes, Summer had redressed and slipped from my room with a sultry wink, leaving me to the warm silence of my thoughts. I hadn’t been thinking, not really. Not beyond sinking inside her and mingling our pleasure. Her absence, however, highlighted the recklessness of my actions, and as I lay back in bed and stared at the ceiling, Jax and Luke popped into my head.

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