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Just slow, deliberate enjoyment.
“Damn,” he gritted. “You feel the same.”
She smiled up at him. “You feel better.”
He rocked in and out of her, slow and leisurely, then faster and harder. Kez pushed her legs above her head, then rested them on his shoulders. She came again, and it was a momentous occasion, because she was cumming on his dick for the first time, something he wasn’t able to do for her when they were young and inexperienced.
Satisfied, he closed his eyes and let himself go, releasing inside of her with a primal groan.
After, he lay with his head on her breasts, tracing her skin with his fingertips.
“Why Sunny?”
“Hm?”
He looked up at her. “Why do you go by Sunny now?”
She chuckled. “Probably the same reason you go by Mark.”
“Try me.”
“Luxury clients don’t tend to have the patience for sounding out non-standard names.”
He nodded against her skin. “Yeah, something like that for me, too. Dr. Mark plays better than Dr. Markez.”
He reached up to tug at a luscious lock of her hair. “Is that why you get your hair straightened, too?”
“It is.”
And because Orion preferred straight hair and wigs over her natural hair, but she didn’t say that.
“You’ll always be Cici to me,” he mumbled. “My beauty.”
“And you’ll be Kez. Although I do love this villa Dr. Mark acquired.”
He laughed. “He has another one in Mexico, if you’re interested.”
She hooked her leg over his body, hugging his head close to her.
“The only thing I’m interested in is you.”
Chapter 13
Davionwokehismotherfrom her nap with a knock that could only rival a SWAT team.
Bleary-eyed and half-asleep, she flung the door open to find her son on the other side looking like stress and misery.
“What in the world is wrong with you?” she demanded.
He looked around before saying, in a hushed voice, “I’m having second thoughts.”
“Oh, God. Come on in here.”
She eyed the young man as he brushed past her into the room.
“You know I’ve never said this to you before, but, do you need a drink?”
Mark had stocked bar carts in almost every room she’d been in. She wondered if that was a doctor thing. Maybe a rich person thing.
