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" You're so fucking beautiful when you come," he said, cupping her face, nuzzling her mouth. "Now turn around and bend over. I need to ride you."
Tate opened her eyes and let out a shaky laugh. "Bend over the table? After being on my feet the whole night? I don't think so, buddy. I want on my back, pronto."
"And I want in you. Now," he said as he lifted her left leg, hooked his elbow under her knee, and entered her. "
― Elle Aycart , More than Meets the Ink (Bowen Boys, #1)
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" Do you plan to do something with that?” she said, signaling to his cock. “Anytime soon, I mean.”
“I’d love to, princess, but I don’t have any more rubbers with me.”
Her eyebrows lifted up. “You came here to seduce me armed with just one condom? What were you thinking?”
He breathed out hard. “Oh come on, Tate, don’t be nasty. I wasn’t sure whether you’d talk to me. I didn’t want to jinx it by being cocky and coming here with a string of latex. You know you would have had my arrogant, self-centered ass for it,” he muttered. Well, maybe he was right. “I gather you don’t have condoms around, right? "
― Elle Aycart , More than Meets the Ink (Bowen Boys, #1)