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“You sure you want me to put you down here? Might be cleaner if I carried you.” She smirked at him. “Reluctant to let me out of your arms, Birdman?” “I’d keep you here forever if you’d let me.” He stroked his index finger along the underside of her breast, and she swatted him, giggling.
Even fully dressed, she was just as unbearably delectable as she’d been in next to nothing last night.
“Talk to me, Cass. I promise I’m good for more than just kissing.” She huffed a laugh and gazed at him from underneath her hood. “And here I was assuming that was your greatest talent.” His grin turned feral. “We haven’t even scratched the surface of my talents. But I refuse to share more until you beg me for them.”
“Sweet Amatu, I don’t know which I like more: the sound of you laughing or the sound of you coming.”
“Oof!” Tristan grunted, grabbing his groin and grimacing in pain as he pivoted toward her. “Sorry! So sorry. I—,” Cassandra stuttered, rising between his knees. “Did I hurt you?” “A little. But seeing you on your knees like that makes me feel better.” Tristan winked, and she laughed, cheeks heating as she gazed between his legs.
“I’ll give you whatever you want.” A subtle thrust of his hips and the thickening hardness there revealed the truth of his answer. “That’s a reckless offer,” she chuckled. “Aren’t you afraid I’ll take advantage of your kindness?” “I can think of no place I’d rather be than at your mercy, Daredevil.”
“Why would I want any other playmate when I already have the most breathtaking one in the room?”
“I meant what I said downstairs. You are a breathtaking woman. Not just the way you look, which is pretty fucking incredible, but your spirit, your sense of humor, the way you challenge me. Maybe it makes me a fool, but I don’t want anyone else. Even if I can’t have all of you. I’m perfectly content to be your playmate, Cassandra. I’d play with you for a thousand years.”
