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When he pulled his finger from her core, she whimpered.

She watched as he licked his finger, giving a little moan when he tasted her cream. “This will have to get me by until tonight.”

Temperance couldn’t wait.

Chapter Nine

Wayne stood outside his room at the villa, wondering if Temperance had done as he wanted, or if he’d pushed a little too far. Timothy was already in bed asleep, and he’d even read him a bedtime story. While he’d been reading it, the words had blended together, and even though Timothy had fallen asleep he’d kept on reading, not wanting to stop.

I want a son.

He’s not yours.

You’ve got a company.

You’ll be giving all of this up in two weeks.

Make the most of it.

He’d given himself that deadline, and he intended to stick to it. A family may have been what he wanted, and he was living it now. In two weeks he’d get bored, and when he landed back home, Timothy would be placed with whatever family he had left, and Temperance would move on.

Rubbing at the sudden pain in his chest, he ignored it and focused on the now. Opening the door, he saw Temperance knelt on the bed, completely naked, her face red. “I didn’t know if you meant what you said.”

“Have you been waiting for me like this?” he asked, closing the door.

“Yes and no. I’ve been here naked, but I only just bent over when I heard you outside the door.”

He was happy that she didn’t hear him thinking.

Pulling his shirt over his head, he tossed it to the floor and moved up behind her.

The view of her anus and pussy was a sight to behold. Running his hands across the cheeks of her ass, he released a little moan at the sight before him. Her body was a thing of beauty, and he wanted her. His cock was already rock-hard, desperate to slam inside her.

Unbuckling his belt, he slowly began to remove his jeans, releasing them down his thighs and kicking them off until he was naked like her.

Wrapping his fingers around his cock, he began to work the length, staring at her cunt.

She was slick, wet, and so fucking tight. Temperance had the tightest pussy he’d ever been inside, and being inside her felt like coming home.

He let go of his dick and spread the cheeks of her ass apart before sliding a finger deep into her pussy. Removing it, he then caressed forward, bumping her clit with his digit.

The scent of her arousal was heavy in the air, and his own need swamped him, needing her to relieve the ache she’d created.

Stepping away, he grabbed a condom from the drawer where he’d stored them. Within seconds he had the latex out of the packet and on his cock. In that moment he realized he’d have liked nothing more than to fill her tight pussy with his cum and watch as it spilled out. Instead, he secured the condom and stepped even closer.

“Tell me how much you want my dick,” he said, needing to hear her voice.

“I want it. I need it.”

“Then you’re going to get it.” He grabbed her hips and slammed to the hilt inside her, startling her as her pussy clenched around him.

Closing his eyes, he groaned at the instant flush of pleasure from her being wrapped around him.

“Fuck, Tempe, you feel so damn good.” He stared down at where they were joined, pulling out of her heat. The condom was slick with her cream as slammed inside her again, taking more pleasure from her. Reaching between her thighs, he stroked her clit and she cried out his name, slamming back against him, meeting him stroke for stroke.

Her ass nestled against his pelvis, and with every thrust he caught a glimpse of her anus, tempting him.

He slammed inside her, and placed his hands on her shoulders, leaning her over her just a little so that she’d stay still, and Temperance did. She didn’t move. The only sounds in the room were those of their heavy breathing.

“Trust me,” he said.

She didn’t confirm or deny her response, and when he pulled away a little, he slicked his fingers up with her excess cream, drawing them back to that puckered little hole of her anus.

Temperance tensed up and turned to look at him. “You can stop me at any time. I’m only offering you pleasure.”

She held her wild hair in her hands, and he was lost in the ocean blue of her eyes. They were filled with warmth, with promise, with a future.

Finally, looking away, he stroked her anus, coating her with cream and slowly thrusting his dick into her aching heat.

Rocking into her, he teased her ass, waiting as he began to press against her. At first it was just light pushes against her ass, tempting, teasing of what could happen and what was to come. He didn’t go too deep, getting her to want it just like he did, and fuck, did he want it. He wanted it so bad he could taste it.


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