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As Brynn continues to stare in wonder at my cabin, I grab our things from the back of the car, then come back around and offer her a small smile.

“Come on,” I say.

She follows me up the steps to the large, wraparound porch. I punch in the code, and the door unlocks with a loud clank. Stepping inside, I drop our bags and then enter another code to disable the alarm.

Brynn walks around the ground floor, then stops at the wide windows, admiring the panoramic view of the valley beyond.

“My God, it’s beautiful,” she says.

“It’s peaceful up here.”

“It seems like a nice place to unwind.”

“It is,” I say. “Anyway, get yourself settled in. It was a long drive so I’m going to take a quick shower. I’ll whip up some dinner after that.”

“Sounds good,” she says, then pauses. “And Burke… thank you.”

“Don’t have to thank me for anything,” I say.

We stand still for a moment, gazes locked, the air between us thick and heavy with the weight of unspoken emotion. As amazing as the last few days have been, I’m afraid of letting myself get in too deep with Brynn. She should probably be with somebody her own age. Though the mere thought of her being with somebody other than me makes me want to put my fist through a fucking wall. And probably through the face ofwhoever that younger male is. Which is how I know I need to find a way to back off.

With a nod, I turn and head upstairs to the bedrooms and my shower. Maybe a nice, long soak will help me clear my head.

The hot watercascades down on me, and I lean forward, pressing my forehead to the tile, doing everything I can to clear my head. To try to stop myself from thinking about Brynn. This situation with Cole is getting out of hand and I need to figure out how to put a stop to him once and for all. The last thing I should be doing is thinking about fucking the girl I’m protecting.

It’s fucking useless though. The more I try to stop thinking about her, the more I do. As I shake my head, I feel a pair of arms encircle me from behind. I turn my head to see her silver-blue eyes looking up at me.

“What are you doing?” I ask.

“Taking a shower,” she replies, a flirty smile on her face.

“Brynn—”

“Ssshh,” she says.

She slides her hand down and takes hold of my rapidly thickening cock and I know then, it’s a lost cause. I watch as she wraps her long, delicate fingers around my cock. Brynn presses light kisses to my back as she squeezes me tight, gripping my dick as hard as she can and starts to pump her hand up and down my shaft. I tremble and my skin prickles as she jacks me off.

“Fuck,” I mutter, my voice hoarse.

My entire body feels like it’s on fire as she keeps stroking me, all coherent thoughts flee my mind. I turn around and lean down, pressing a hard kiss to her mouth. She gasps and reaches for my cock again. But she surprises me when she falls to her knees and looks up at me with those stunningly blue eyes. A sultry smile touches her lips, and I watch with rapt fascination as the tip of her pink tongue slips past her teeth. She runs it around the head of my cock, making me gasp when she teases the sensitive spot just beneath it.

Her eyes sparkle and she smiles as she opens her mouth and I swear to God, watching her wrap her full, thick lips around my cock is one of the sexiest and most sensual things I’ve ever seen. The feeling of Brynn taking my dick so deep into her hot little mouth and watching her sucking me off, never taking her eyes off mine, sends fire through my veins and I have to bite the inside of my cheek hard enough to draw blood to keep from coming.

Running my fingers through her hair, a stuttering moan passes my lips as she bobs up and down on my cock harder and faster. Goosebumps break out all over my body, and I feel every muscle in me starting to tighten. No amount of biting my cheek is going to stem the tide, and I’m not ready for this to be over, so I gently push her away. She smiles up at me, then gets to her feet.

“Did you like that, Daddy?” she purrs.

“More than you know, baby girl.”

Grabbing her by the waist, I spin her around and press her against the wall. As warm water cascades down on us, I sink to my knees and put her leg over my shoulder, then lean forward.The moment my tongue touches her clit, Brynn’s body tightens and she lets out a sharp hiss. I bury my tongue inside of her, drinking her nectar with a zeal born of my passion. I rub her clit with my hand and lap at her center furiously.

“Yes, Daddy, y e s” she gasps, her voice quivering.

My reply is a low grunt that’s muffled as my tongue flicks against her wet, swollen lips, then plunges deep inside of her as I keep rubbing her clit with increasing pressure. She gasps and shakes wildly, grabbing my head with both hands as she writhes against my mouth.

“Oh fuck,” she cries.

Brynn shakes wildly, grips my head like her life depends on it, and lets out a long, high-pitched wail. I grab her ass, squeezing it tight as I pull her harder onto my face, savoring the taste of her as she comes. Slowly, her trembling subsides, and she stares down at me, eyes wide, a near-dazed expression on her face.