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Maybe it’s the trip from St. Lucia that changed my relationship with the board, or maybe it’s the fact that Grace and I are in this new relationship and I can’t remember the last time I was this happy. We even attended the annual Lovers Valentine’s festival together yesterday. Our first festival where I wasn’t searching for her while she avoided me.

It was chilly, but it was more than perfect. I like showing off that Grace is mine to the people she surrounds herself with every day and to the rest of the world.

I like us. A lot.

Part of me thinks that living in Wyoming helps. While there are plenty of things to do around here, everyone here lives a slower-paced life, and I needed it.

I want it.

Grace pops out of the bedroom in only her skirt and bra as she gets ready for the day, and I grin. My laptop is facing me and not her, so no one can see her but me.

“Excuse me, gentlemen,” I say and put the microphone on mute.

I get up and follow her into the bathroom; she’s leaned forward, applying lipstick, eyeing me through the mirror.

I walk up behind her, smoothing my hands over her hips, pressing myself against her.

She wiggles her ass and closes her eyes.

“Keep your eyes on me,” I tell her.

They pop open, and the moment they meet mine, I start to bunch her skirt up at the sides.

“You’re in the middle of a meeting, Preston,” she whispers.

“My computer is on mute; it’s fine.”

I push the fabric the rest of the way over her ass and then moan at the sight of it.

I drop to my knees, kissing one cheek and then the other.

I loop my fingers through her thong and slide it off.

Her pussy is shining for me, making me harder at the sight of it.

“Looks like you don’t really mind that I was in a meeting.” I press her forward more, stick my face between her legs, and eat her.

“Shit,” she hisses and pushes back against me.

I run a hand up her thigh to play with her clit as I lick faster.

“Fuck me,” she says. “Now, please, Preston.”

I stand, and she turns, reaching for my pants, but I spin her back around, and my hand grabs her chin to force her to face the mirror.

“Stay like this. I want you to watch me fuck you, Sunny. I want you to see the face you make when I slide inside of you. I want you to see what you look like when I make you come all over my cock. It’s the best view in the world.”

I drop my pants, pull myself out, and rub the head of my cock against her pussy.

Damn. She’s wetter than she was before I had my mouth on her.

“I love the way you want me.”

“I love the way you fuck me,” she says and then sucks in a breath when I push into her.

“Eyes open, Sunny. Don’t make me tell you again.”

A grin appears on her lips, and her eyes lock on mine.