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Issy finally let her go and stepped out without a backward glance. As the door shut, she felt Archer sweep his arms around her.

“Hmm, I have you all to myself now. Whatever shall we do?”

She laughed as he swept her up into his arms.

Archer carried his precious bundle into the bedroom. Christ, he couldn’t believe she was here with him. That she was his.

His and Issy’s. But that didn’t mean his bond with her was less. Far from it. He was sharing her with the only other person in this life he truly loved.

He set her down on her feet by the bed. He knew part of the reason Issy said yes to this weekend was because he wanted to give them some time alone. And he appreciated that.

More than he could say.

“Don’t you have to get to the office?” she asked as he set her down by the bed. He had a

few things to do this afternoon and then he was pretty much done.

“I have a bit of time.” Enough time for some play. He sat on the bed. “Strip for me.”

He watched her eyes flare open with arousal. His cock was hard, pressed against his pants. Fuck, he wanted her. All he’d been able to think about for weeks was her.

And now she’s yours.

She slowly stripped off her clothes, folding each item neatly until she was dressed just in panties and a bra.

“Keep going,” he growled.

She pulled off her bra, displaying her beautiful breasts. “Offer one to me.”

After a momentary look of confusion, she stepped forward between his open legs and cupped one breast, offering it up to his mouth. He suckled on it until she was groaning, little whimpers coming from her lips.

“So beautiful,” he told her. “Panties off now then I want you to find your position.” He hadn’t had time for much play with her. He’d been too busy trying to wrap up his life here. But he was determined to take advantage of his time alone with her. After today, he had the whole weekend free to play with her.

And there was something important he needed to discuss with her.

He stood and walked around her as she knelt on the floor, her legs spread, her pussy on display.

“So gorgeous.” He stood behind her then, wrapped his hands in her hair and tugged her head back. Leaning down, he ravished her mouth.

When he drew back, her eyelids were heavy-lidded, her lips swollen, her cheeks flushed. He removed his hand from her hair.

“Stand and then bend over, show me your ass and pussy.”

Her eyes widened slightly but she stood without argument. Her obedience fucking did something to him. Satisfaction filled him.

She bent over and he ran his hand over her firm ass cheek. Then he slapped it. He did love seeing his hand print on her ass.

Neanderthal.

“Spread your legs.”

She widened her feet and he got a glimpse at that perfect pussy. Reaching out, he ran a finger down her lips. Wet. Hot. Delicious.

Bending down, he bit one cheek and she let out a small cry.

“One day soon, I’m taking this ass, love. And fuck, it will be so good. Right now, though I want to feel your pussy squeezing around me.”

He wished he had time to truly play with her. To tease it out.


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