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Her eyes narrowed, the spark dimming. “What wouldn’t be right about it?”

“It’s not right for a forty-two-year-old guy to boink his nanny.”

Quincy laughed, surprising me like she so often did. “Did you really just sayboink?”

I couldn’t help smiling despite myself, despite my point, which was serious and valid. I needed to keep it top of mind.

Her grin faded, and she studied me. “None of that matters. The age, the job…” She made a face like the idea was preposterous. “What matters is chemistry and whether we both want it. I’ve fought it since I’ve been here. The more I get to know you, the more I like you. The more I’m crazy attracted to you. That kiss made me think you might feel the same.”

I brushed another blond lock back, running my fingers through the thick silkiness, struggling to hold my line. “I do,” I reassured her unwisely. “But—”

“You think this attraction is just going to go away on its own?”

“No…”

“Then there’s no harm in kissing me to see where it goes. No one else has to know.”

Her words made sense, and fuck if I didn’t want her like crazy. She knew that though. My cock was hard as steel, and she was laid out all along me. There was no way she could miss it. I probably sounded like some old dude who worried too much, and that’s the last thing I wanted. But that’s not why I gave in. I gave in because Quincy Yates was irresistible in this moment, and I stopped thinking about what would happen after.

In no time, I’d switched our positions, flipping her to her back and rolling over her so I could take charge. I paused a second once I was on top to feast my eyes on her pretty face, checking her expression, assuring myself she was still on board.

“Kiss me,” she whispered. “Dare you.”

Laughing at the absurdity of that, I went in for her mouth, my doubts vanishing as I let sensation take over. I centered my body over hers, my throbbing dick cradled in the softness between her legs. She felt amazing, even with our clothes on. Even on the hard floor.

With half my weight supported on my forearms, I plunged my tongue into her mouth and tangled it with hers. The sexy sounds of pleasure she made were tantalizing. My blood pounded through me, and my need shot up like never before. I’d been with plenty of women, but this level of reaction was a first. I’d never felt crazed with need like this, like getting inside her was more important than breathing.

She dipped her hands under my shirt and trailed them up my back to my shoulders, back down, then dipped them into my jeans, teasing me. I slid my body to the side enough to slip her shirt up and run my palm over her flat, sexy stomach. When I discovered the piercing at her navel, I groaned. I broke the contact of our mouths so I could lay eyes on what my fingers were feeling.

I bent closer to see it in the low light. Two tiny, thin chains with stars at the ends dangled over her navel, with a simple round stud just above it.

Fuck, that was hot.

I put my mouth to her skin, ran my tongue over the jewelry, dipped into her navel, kissed right beneath it as Quincy arched her hips upward, offering herself to me.

With a hand grasping her slender waist, I took my time showing my appreciation for her piercing with licks, nips, and kisses. I trailed my other hand up her body until I reached her delicate lacy bra. With my lips still on her middle, I raised my gaze to her breasts, taking in the hot-pink fabric covering two perfect-sized mounds of flesh that I was aching to get my hands and mouth all over.

As I kissed my way up her abdomen, I pushed the lacy material up, along with her shirt, baring her gorgeous breasts. When my fingers reached one berry-pink areola, she arched into my hand and caught her breath. I thumbed the tip of her nipple, then lightly pinched it, and she moaned. I couldn’t get enough of her expressiveness. She gave me no doubt about what she liked and how it made her feel, just with sounds. The sexiest sounds I’d ever heard.

She peeled my shirt up my torso with both hands, and I rose enough for her to take it over my head and toss it to the side. I removed her shirt and bra in seconds, then relished the feel of being skin-to-skin, rubbing my chest against hers, eliciting another moan from her.

I spent the next long while tending to her beautiful breasts with my mouth, my tongue, my fingers, tasting them, loving the noises she made when I suckled her. My own need pounded through me, but it was worth it to prolong my pain just to see the pleasure in her eyes.

As soon as I felt her hands dipping under my waistband again, delving farther this time to cup my ass, I could no longer deny the need to have her writhing underneath me.

“I want you naked,” I told her, needing to make sure we were on the same page.

“I’m in favor of that,” she said as she trailed a circle around my nipple, then pinched it, sending a spike of desire straight to my dick.

In no time, I bent over her and peeled her leggings and underwear down her slender thighs, my eyes locked to the promised land at the apex. I pressed a quick kiss to her there, then finished removing her pants. She lifted a knee and opened herself up to me, giving me an eyeful I wouldn’t forget for as long as I lived.

“You’re fucking gorgeous,” I said as I took in all of her, bare and eager and open.

“What are you going to do with me?” she said, all flirtation and allure.

“I’m going to carry you into my bedroom, then make you come till you forget where you are.”

“What are you waiting for?” She came up on her elbows, her breasts bouncing, and I sprung into action before I died from wanting her too much.

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