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I laughed.

Then I stood and stripped.

My shoulder complained when I pulled the shirt over my head. She noticed, because she noticed everything, but for once she didn’t ask. She sat up and opened my belt. Her fingers grazed the buckle, then the button beneath.

I stepped out of my jeans.

Her eyes dropped.

The look she gave me went through every joke I might’ve made and left none standing.

She reached for me.

I caught her hand again, then brought it to my mouth and kissed her palm.

“Lie down.”

She did.

No argument.

That nearly finished me by itself.

I settled over her, bracing my weight on one arm. My other hand stroked her hair back from her face. “You still with me?”

“Yes.”

“Want me?”

“So much.”

I pressed the head of my cock against her entrance.

Her legs wrapped around my hips.

“Tell me.”

“I want you inside me.” Her eyes stayed on mine. “Please, Daddy.”

I pushed in slowly.

She was hot and tight, body opening around me in small increments. I stopped halfway when her breath caught.

“Too much?”

“No.” Her nails pressed into my back. “Don’t stop.”

I kissed her forehead and gave her the rest.

We both groaned when I seated myself fully.

For a moment, I held still.

Below us, the song ended. Applause rose through the boards. Another song began.

Priya moved under me. “Cash.”

“Not slow now?”