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She needed no further command to pull it up and off over her head. He smiled and turned her, lightly smacking her ass. “Let’s go play, baby.”

Ooooh, Ilovethis side of him!

Because she knew it was only one facet of his personality and didn’t mean he was a pushy, domineering asshole. If she wasn’t into this, all she’d have to do was say so and he’d stop.

But she didn’t want him to stop.

Right now, all she wanted to do was give him a show as she led the way upstairs to their bedroom.

She’d thought he’d start ripping his clothes off, but instead he made her bend over the edge of the bed, braced on her hands, so he could run his hands up and down her body, reach around her and play with her nipples, slide over the swell of her tummy and down, back between her thighs.

Dewi stuck her ass out, trying to grind against him, needing him. “Please!”

His throaty chuckle nearly made her come. “Please what, baby? What’s the matter?” His finger found her nipples again, so goddamned sensitive now, and gently tweaked them. “Tell me what you want?”

“Please fuck me!”

“Sure. I can do that.” She’d started to stand but he planted a hand in the middle of her shoulders. “DIdn’t say move, baby.”

She heard him unzip, then felt him swipe the head of his cock up and down her, slicking himself, before he slowly slid home inside her.

“Yessss!” she hissed, her head drooping. Once she felt the fabric of his slacks rubbing against the backs of her thighs, her body gave a little shudder at howgoodthis felt. How naughty.

How goddamned sexy.

He reached around her, one hand playing with her nipples and the other sliding between her thighs again. “Okay, baby. Let’s see if I can make you feel good again.”

Her body came unhinged, between the pleasure, the fullness of him inside her and able to go deeper at this angle, and her eyes dropped closed as she moaned.

Another chuckle. “Oooh, baby. Let’s do that again.” He didn’t stop, taking a languid thrust every so often, but using his hands to drive her back over the edge again. She didn’t realize she was fucking herself back onto his cock, her ass bouncing against him, until she started coming down from that one and he groaned.

“Baby, damn that feels so good having you come all over me like that.” He grabbed her by the hips and plowed her, and Dewi wasn’t sure if he or she was more surprised when she came again like that, her arms trembling at the force of her release, with him quickly joining her.

He didn’t pull out, instead bracing an arm alongside hers, feathering his lips down her spine. “Love you so much, baby.”

She let out a contented sigh and lifted her head, turning so she could kiss him. “Love you, too.”

“Ahem!” they heard from downstairs. “No offense, kids, and I hope I’m not interrupting, but can you please close your bedroom door so I can come upstairs?”

Duncan.

“Oh, shit!” Ken said, racing over to the door. “Sorry!” he called down. “All safe.” He closed the door and when he turned, she couldn’t help giggling again.

He still looked hot, even with his suit now rumpled and his cock hanging out.

She climbed up onto the bed and rolled onto her back, crooking a finger at him. Toeing off his shoes first, he then ditched the blazer and climbed up, his body caging hers as he smiled down at her.

“Happy birthday, baby,” he whispered, slanting his lips over hers again for another kiss. “And happy almost anniversary of our first meeting.”

She reached up, cupping his cheek. “Thank you. And happy anniversary.” She lifted her head to kiss him again.

“Was that okay?” he asked.

“What thatokay? Are youkidding? That was fuckingamazing! I might not be in the mood for that every time, but tonight? Yeah, that wasperfect.”

She rolled him over and shoved his legs apart. “Seems like I told you that you’d get laidandblown.”

He pulled a pillow under his head. “I remember something about that.”