running his hand through his thick hair. It’s chaotic from my grabbing it while he ate me, and the memory has my heart beating, my core throbbing all over again. He notices, of course. My agent notices everything. “Or we can say fuck it and lock the door behind us and I can eat you out again before I fuck you.” Tempting. So fucking tempting. I lick my lips, and his devilish smile widens. “No,” I say like he’s a naughty dog. “Later. I want to see if I can help at all. If not then you can fuck me until I can’t see straight.” I smile now and he shakes his head, pulling me onto his lap, where he
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