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“I mean, I was just saying. She added, dragging my hands in hers. C’mon let’s go inside. I followed suit, involving her in a conversation. “Babe, guess what! Sophia's brows furrowed, curiosity sparking in her eyes. “Spill the beans, Christy, what’s going on?” “I met this handsome godly temptation of a man”, I continued. Sophia’s eyes widened. “A man? She repeated. “That you had to describe him this way?” I nudged her again. Grinning. While Sophia didn’t genuinely crave intimate relationships with men, she acknowledged that the practical necessity of such encounters was solely for the aim of conception. I continued with my story anyway. “He is a massage therapist. ”Chief brought him in to hel

Chapter 10 Nathan’s lips crashed against mine with a force that knocked the breath straight out of my lungs. My eyes went wide with shock and my hands flew up to his chest automatically, trying to push him away, but it was like trying to move a brick wall. He was so much stronger than me and right now he wasn’t holding back any of that strength. His mouth was hot and demanding against mine, his lips moving roughly like he was trying to devour me whole. One of his hands tangled in my hair, gripping it tight enough to make my scalp sting, while his other hand pressed against the small of my back, crushing me against his body.

My office felt smaller, the city skyline fading into nothing as I focused entirely on this woman. She was still frozen against me, her generous curves pressed to my hard body. Those full breasts heaved with each quick breath, straining against her blouse. Her soft belly molded perfectly against my abs, and her wide hips fit in my grasp like they were made for it. I had never wanted a woman like this before. She was nothing like the slender types I usually took. Naomi was plus size, chubby in the most intoxicating way, curvy as hell, and so fucking beautiful it made my cock twitch painfully.

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“On your knees. Now.” I dropped instantly, fingers already offing his belt open. His c*ock sprang free. Thick, heavy, veins standing out along the shaft, the head shiny with prec*m. F*ck. It was even bigger than I’d imagined. “So big…” I breathed, wrapping my hand around him and giving one slow stroke. It twitched hard in my grip. “You gonna fuck my mouth with this, Roman?” “Open.” He didn’t wait and the fat head pushed past my lips, stretching them wide.

“But tomorrow, someone else will deliver it.” His lips curved into the faintest smile. “We’ll see.” Back at the café, Lila nearly exploded with excitement when Grace relayed the encounter. “Grace!” she squealed, grabbing her arm. “Do you understand what’s happening? This is like every romance novel ever. Grumpy billionaire, feisty girl, instant sparks!” Grace groaned, covering her face with her hands. “This isn’t a romance novel, Lila. It’s my life. And I don’t want sparks with him. I want him to leave me alone.”

His hand moves of its own accord, fingers tangling in Ryder’s hair, not to push him away, but to guide him, to hold him in place. Ryder hums around the thick shaft filling his mouth, the vibration sending a jolt of electricity straight up Adrian’s spine. He bobs his head faster, the drool leaking from the corners of his mouth and coating Adrian’s balls. The smell of musk and sex hangs heavy in the air, displacing the scent of old books and polish. Adrian’s thighs tense, his stomach muscles contracting as the pressure builds to an unbearable peak. He throws his head back, his eyes squeezing shut as his control shatters completely.

But he caught my thigh just before I could, lifting my leg and placing it on the dresser. "Ah," I cried out. "Can you see how fucking beautiful you are?" he whispered against my ear. "So divine." His palm cupped my breast, squeezing just hard enough to make me gasp. My body shivered, and I felt myself getting close, so close to climax. His pace only increased. "I could do this every day with you," he murmured. "I could worship your body." I gripped his hair, pulling my head back against his shoulder as my peak hit me, hard enough that my legs nearly gave out.

Veronica I didn’t know how God had created a man like my cook. He was almost unfair to look at. Far too attractive to be standing in my kitchen, calmly cooking and serving meals like it was nothing. He was young, probably mid-twenties, all lean muscle and quiet strength beneath his shirt. Handsome in that effortless way that made you look twice without meaning to. And compared to my husband… there was no comparison at all. I was sure even his cock would be even bigger and more irresistible.