rear entrance. She couldn’t help herself. The second orgasm ripped through her core. She screamed, feeling like the sensation would go on forever, and hoping it would.
“Mm, yes,” he moaned, “that’s how I like you. Screaming for me.”
“You’re cruel. You like me to come apart when you fuck me.”
“When I make love to you, yes, definitely. I can’t get enough of seeing that expression on your face.”
“What expression?”
“Pure ecstasy.” He drew her forward and kissed her until she was dizzy. “Now my turn.”
Matt made love to her for the rest of the night, over and over. She couldn’t get enough of him, and she loved his expressions, too. The sounds he made when she sucked his cock and when he came gave her a sense of power over this sexy and amazing man. He made her want to pleasure him all the more, but not once did he ever stop thinking of returning the favor—with interest.
Chapter Seven
J anae sat in her chair at work with her shoes off and her feet drawn up. She hugged her knees and buried her face against them. Turning her head, she realized she hadn’t stopped smiling all morning. If she didn’t get a hold of herself, the people she worked with would notice and tease her.
Last night at Matt’s house, she had come to a decision. She would marry him, and funny enough she didn’t feel scared about it. In fact, the biggest surge of joy had overcome her this morning. She couldn’t concentrate on work and had spent the last couple of hours daydreaming about Matt.
Janae had considered telling Matt about her decision but put it off. She wanted to give herself more time to marinate on the idea, but as the day wore on she became more and more convinced.
This was what she wanted, even after that crazy blow up at his grandmother’s party. What did they matter? She was mature enough to allow Matt to have a relationship with his family and one with her. The two didn’t have to overlap. She would never interfere because she knew he loved his brother and grandmother. On the other hand, she wouldn’t feel obligated to ever attend their events again. Matt might have something to say about that part, but she would convince him it was the more peaceful route. She hated the old woman, but she didn’t wish a heart attack on her from either Janae’s smart mouth or her and Matt getting it on in a back room somewhere.
Janae laughed at her thoughts and spun her chair around. The door to her office opened, and her dad paused in the opening with one eyebrow raised. “Having fun?”
She thrust her feet to the floor and sat up straight. “Dad, can’t you knock?”
He chuckled and shut the door. “Don’t get all ruffled because I caught you playing like you used to in my chair.”
“Oh lord, here we go. Dad, please, I was a kid.”
“But you’re still doing it.”
She cleared her throat and shuffled some papers. “Was there something you needed? Oh right, how did the meeting go? Any good news?”
“Great news!” His grin broadened, and he grabbed a seat on the other side of her desk. “It looks good, baby girl. I think we’re going to turn things around with this client. I’ve been schmoozing him and selling him the dream of what we can offer. I think he bought it. All we have to do is draw up a contract.”
“No bidding?”
“Not this time. He and I hit it off personality-wise. Hell, I think we might be friends when it’s all over.”
“Careful, Dad. You always try to mix business with pleasure, and it can get you in trouble.”
He wrinkled his nose. “Don’t say it like I’m trying to date the man.”
She laughed. “You know what I mean. It’s all business. We need his money bad.”
“I know. If I didn’t have you to keep me on the straight and narrow path…”
“You got it.” She hesitated. “George stopped by the office. Did you catch up with him last night?”
Her dad’s face fell. “I did. To hear about Annie breaks my heart. The two of them and their
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