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She arched her back, pushing her ass out without being told. He stripped her panties down. “Damn, that’s a beautiful sight.”

Dylan smacked his hand down on her ass heavily. It stung and she sucked in a deep breath. “Don’t move your hands from that bed.”

He continued to spank her, moving methodically over her butt. Tilly relaxed into the pain, embracing it. Her head swam as delicious pleasure filled her.

Dylan watched as her ass went from a pale white to a light pink then a burning red. By the time he was finished, her ass was crimson, heat radiating from it and they were both breathing heavily.

“How you doing, baby?”

“Green, Sir.”

Quickly, he stripped off his clothes, throwing them aside. He groaned as soon as his cock was freed. He was hard, aching and desperate to be inside her.

But he had a more pressing need. Kneeling, he pulled her jeans and panties down her legs and pulled them over each of her feet. Then he ran his hands up her legs.

“Spread your legs wide. Good girl.” He pulled the lips of her pussy apart and took a long, lingering lick of her sweet juices. “Hell, yes. Even better than I remembered. I was so close to coming down there and dragging you back here like a caveman.”

She giggled then groaned as he returned to playing with her pussy. He used a finger to flick her clit. Drawing back, he kissed her hot ass. “Come whenever you like, baby.”

“Oh God. Thank you.”

He stood and, reaching over into the bedside drawer, grabbed out a condom. He had never put a condom on so fast. Reaching around to play with her clit, he pushed himself inside her with one large thrust. They both groaned as he paused, trying to gain some control back.

Dylan drew back as slowly as he could manage, then he let himself go. His thrusts were deep and fast. He played with her clit, flicking it with sure, quick movements then circling it slowly.

Tilly cried out, the sound loud and filled with bliss as she came, clenching around him. Dylan couldn’t hold back, her orgasm triggering his own and gave a final thrust before following her over into ecstasy.

Tilly lay on her side, snuggling into Dylan. “I missed you so much.”

He brushed a hand over her hair. “I missed you as well, a mhuirnín.”

“I didn’t know it was possible to love someone as much as I love you. I thought I knew what love was, but it wasn’t even close to what I feel for you.”

Dylan kissed the top of her head. “I know exactly what you mean. I’ve hardly slept this week; I’ve missed you so much.”

He ran his fingers up and down her arm. “Just before you arrived this morning, Roarke was here with an interesting proposition.”

“What was that?”

She listened as he explained Roarke’s offer. “Do you want to do it?”

“I’ll have to have a look at the package, but yeah, I think I do. It means more pay and better hours. A bit of travel, but I don’t think that’s a problem. You could come with me if you want.”

“Well, I don’t have a job anymore, so I have plenty of spare time,” she joked. Her boss had to hire another waitress, and she hadn’t blamed him. He’d been good to her and held her job as long as he could.

“Have you thought about what you’d like to do?”

“Yeah, and I think I’m going to go to college. I was hesitant before because I didn’t know what I wanted to do, but I’ve decided I’d really like to help women who have been abused. So I’m going to study to become a counselor.”

He was quiet as she nervously waited.

“I think that’s a fantastic idea. It will be tough, though.”

“I know. Especially with my past. Which is why I’ve decided to go to counseling. When I first moved to Austin I went to some counseling sessions but I had to give it up because of my finances, not because I had worked through everything I needed to.”

“That’s a great plan.” He ran his hand over her hair. “I’m here for you. Whatever you need, you let me know.”

“Well, Daddy is going to release my trust, so I don’t need to worry about supporting myself financially. I don’t think any of this is going to be a walk in the park. But this is something I really want to do.” She just lay against him for a long moment. “Have you heard from Rogan? Do you know how Miller is doing?”


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