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Whether you think of yourself as a swan, a penguin or a fucking pigeon, do you honestly believe that I don’t worship every single inch of you?
“I guess some people’s stories are only written in the sand. And some are written in the stars.”
“Shane! Why are you punishing me?” I groan. He pulls his head back and stares down at me. “Kissing me is a punishment?” “Not at all! But denying me the rest of you is.”
“Maybe I’m punishing myself, Hacker?” “If you are, then please don’t. I want all of you, Shane.” “Even the dark parts?” he asks softly. “Especially those. I want every bit of you. The light and the shade.”
“Shane, what are you doing?” She stares into my eyes. “Taking off your pants.”
“For the record, I did kiss you. But you were out of it. And, we cannot have sex on the counter where everyone is about to come eat their breakfast.” “Why not?”
“I went without being inside you for almost three months, sweetheart. You don’t get to leave me in bed all alone unless I say you can. And later, I’m going to spank that beautiful ass of yours for doing it today.”
“If you don’t stop looking at him instead of me, I will spread you open on this counter and eat your cunt while he eats his fucking cereal.”
“Will do, Sir,” she shouts back and my cock twitches to life. Sir? Fuck me! I could get used to that.
“How else am I supposed to distract myself, Hacker? If I didn’t have my work to keep me busy, you would never leave my bed.”
“Don’t be distracting me now. I have lots of work to do,” I say as I continue staring at the screen. He laughs softly. “I’m distracting you, Hacker? You’re the one walking around here in just your underwear and my shirt. How the fuck am I supposed to concentrate?”
“Oh, God,” I moan loudly. “No, just me, sweetheart,”
“So, what shall we do tonight, Hacker?” he whispers in my ear. “What do you want to do?” I ask as I turn in his arms. “You.”
“Let’s eat, Hacker, before I eat you,”
“What?” I frown at him. “I’m pretty sure he took one look at your ass and got all the references he needed, sweetheart,”
“Damn! You look so good bent over my knee. I’m going to put you over it more often.”
“I’m not crying,” I whisper. “My eyes are watering.” “I know.”
“I doubt that you were ever a spoiled brat. But, I love that you are one for me.”
“Shane Ryan, are you telling me you enjoy me giving you attitude?” “Well, I certainly enjoy fucking it out of you,”
“We’re all fucked up here. That’s why you fit in so well.”
“Maybe she’ll have more difficulty identifying your cocks, because she sure as hell knows your mouths.”
Why punish you when it’s much more effective to show you what you’d be missing if you ever left again.”
mouth is resting against my ear. “What we all just did was incredible and you’ve got me all fired up, sweetheart. So, if I was to climb into that bed with you, I would spend the whole night doing very, very bad things to you.”
“You work too hard. You were supposed to be having the night off. We were supposed to do movie night.” He winks at me. “Doing you was much better.”
“Have I ever told you how much I love you?” “No. Tell me,” he grins. “I love you more than candy,” I whisper as my eyes close again. “Candy, huh? Damn, Jessie! That’s some deep shit.”
“It’s Thanksgiving dinner, boys,” she admonishes us. “Can we keep it PG?” Shane leans across and plants a soft kiss on her neck. “Nothing is ever PG with you around, sweetheart.”
“Pie now. Pussy later!”
