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Her nails are digging into my back, and I don’t want her to stop, but I don’t know how much longer I can handle it. She kisses me and holds me close. I want her to cum for me. I love how she feels.

Smack! Smack!

“Cum for me,” I whisper in her ear.

Just those few little words send her over the edge. She screams out in pleasure as her body shakes and quivers again. This time she is bucking up under me. I keep thrusting into her, harder than ever, making her scream. She keeps going, shivering and moaning. It’s almost too much to bear. Finally, her body goes limp beneath me except for the small twitches that occur when I thrust back into her.

I smile and pull myself away from her. I lie next to her and hold her close until she stops shaking. I kiss her on the head, and she snuggles into me. Just lying here with her in my arms makes my heart soar. I want more of this.

After a few minutes, she lifts herself and smiles at me. I smile back, happy as can be, but I can see a spark left in her eye. She’s, by far, not done.

She straddles my lap with her pussy right over my cock. I lie back and enjoy the view as she lowers herself onto me. I groan softly as I feel my cock enter her slowly. Every inch tingles, still a bit sensitive from her orgasm. As soon as my entire length is within her, she pauses, just enjoying that fact.

She places her hands on my chest and begins to slowly rock back and forth. Every time she rocks I moan—I can’t help it. She rocks harder, pressing herself down as far as she can on my cock. She forces the sound out of me. I place a hand over hers, and her nails start to dig in.

I place my other hand right on her ass with a soft smack. She moans at the slap and picks up her pace. My eyes roll back, and I start to breathe heavily through my nose. She rocks harder until I can barely contain myself.

My cock throbs within her. She pants softly, and I hold her hand tight and her ass firmly. I let out a few grunts, then bring my hands up to cup her face, bringing it down to mine. I press my lips firmly against her and start to buck up under her.

I keep one hand on her head and bring the other back to her rear, holding her firmly against me. I buck again and again as she rides me until I feel her body starting to quake. Her body shivers and her pussy clamps down tight. My cock starts to throb, and I moan against her lips.

She holds me close, keeping herself as close as possible. She breathes heavily through her nose while she kisses me. I hold her close as my cock pumps hard inside her, filling her completely. Slowly our bodies become one, holding each other in that instant. We are as close as possible, and for a moment it feels like it will go on forever.

Sadly, all good things must come to an end. She finally breaks the kiss and slowly slides off me. Without saying another word, she gets up and starts to get dressed. I watch her collect her clothing and feel an immense sadness fill my heart. I don’t want her to go. Honestly, I’m not even sure she wants to go.

She pulls up her pants and puts on her shirt, then looks back at me as I get up, grab my robe, and tie it closed. She follows me downstairs and to the front door.

I pull her into a kiss, holding the back of her head. We melt once more, but only for a moment before she pulls away. I plant one last small kiss on her lips before she opens the door and is once again out of my life.

I head back up to bed and throw myself under the covers, not even caring that I’m still buck naked. I lie there thinking about her. I think about everything—her laugh, her smile, her body, her mind. I want her here, right here. I want her snuggled up against me under the covers.

I just want her.

10

Claire

It’s been a few days since I’ve seen Hailey, and boy, do we have a lot to catch up on. Ultimately not a lot has happened, but in our little edge of the universe, it seems like it has. I never expected to go home with Alex after meeting with his daughter. I hadn’t realized how late it was when I left.

It was such an amazing night. His little girl is just so cute. She is creative and smart. She knows exactly what she wants for her birthday, which makes my job pretty simple. I thought maybe we might go out to eat somewhere, but to get invited to his house to have dinner with him and his daughter? That threw me right off.

I was a little scared when we got there and there was someone cooking in the kitchen. I thought for sure he’d met someone else, but no. It was just his nanny, who is a wonderful lady. She truly cares for that little girl and for him. She’s definitely one of the family to them.

After dinner I was sure I was going to go home. But how can you say no to a little girl asking you to go see her room? And then how can you deny an impromptu tea party? I didn’t know that something so simple and innocent could turn into something more. I don’t know how long Alex had been watching us, but I’m pretty sure it was enough time for him to know I was going to sleep with him.

Oh my God, he’s great in bed. I thought I was done when he whispered in my ear, and it seemed that he would have been happy being done then too. But it’s just not like me to leave a man unfinished after something like that. I just had to climb back on and finish the job—and finish the job I did.

I see Hailey come through the doors and right into my office. She sets a tray down on the desk with two large shake-like coffees topped with mounds of whipped cream. She sets her things down and doesn’t say a word, first handing me one of the cups, then pulling the other out for herself. She pulls a chair up close to the desk, sits down, takes a long sip of her drink, and looks me right in the eye.

“Tell. Me. Everything.”

She sits back in the chair with her drink in her hands, looking at me like a three-year-old waiting to hear a tall tale from Mom. I smile and take a sip of my drink. Then I wave one hand with a flourish.

“You wouldn’t believe it if I told you.”

She knew there was some sort of thing between me and Alex when he came to drop off my wallet. She knew it right away. I know she was kind of hoping that he and I would do it right after she left, but we didn’t.

I told her everything about meeting his daughter and the party, and she volunteered to help me out with the party. She loves all things glittery and pink. I start to tell her about the night in his car, and how he’d told his driver to put on some tunes and put in some ear plugs.