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“Noshit,” Wilder growled under his breath before he suddenly lowered his face to mine, making me gasp quietly.

“Trust me, Kenzie. We wouldnotbe having this conversation if I was your daddy.”

Daddy.

Just like that, for the first timeever, the word hit me like a blaze of heat right through my core. It hit me like a teasing, wicked touch right between my thighs, and suddenly, I was more turned on, more turned around, and morewetthan I’d ever been before.

He’d moved away from me, turned, and stormed right back into the gym, leaving me breathless, andachingfor more.

…Yeah, I never made it out for a hike that day.

Instead, I’d run back to my room, through the huge, castle-like home. And I guess my mind was still squarely on Wilder mentioning being mydaddyas he all but pinned me to the wall, because I didn’t realize I was walking past the doorway to Lincoln’s quarters until I heard the shower running.

I stopped, my heart still hammering in my chest and my pulse still roaring through my ears as I suddenly heard something I’dneverheard before.

…Rough, growling, manlygroansof pleasure.

My entire body shivered with heat, and I came to a stuttering stop outside the open doorway. I could feel my pulse hammering inside my veins as I turned and looked inside.

And there it was again.

“Oh fuck yeah, baby.”

Lincoln’s deep voicegrowledout the words, and my whole body tingled with forbidden heat. Did he have agirlover or something? Actually, the entire time I’d been living there so far, I hadn’t seen either of them even go out, let alone bring someone home. I trembled, listening to his rough growls and feeling the things those sounds were doing to my body, until slowly, I started to move.

I stepped towards the doorway, the thump-thumping of my heart beating like a drum in my ears as I pushed the door wide and glanced inside. Lincoln’s huge guest chambers were empty and immaculately clean but for some of his clothes draped across the king size bed. The groan came again, and my eyes darted across the room to the wide open door to the ensuite bathroom.

And my whole world froze.

I could see him. Barely, and clouded through the steamy glass of the shower-stall, and the heatinstantlypooled between my legs. I could see Lincoln’s gorgeous muscles rippling under the shower spray, his skin had glistening, the noise of the water not quite able to contain his quiet groans.

And he wasalone.

He didn’t have a girl over or anything like that. His muscles rippled and clenched as he groaned, and when my eyes dipped lower, and when I realized what I was looking at, my thighs clenched tight, my nipples hardened under my loose tank top, and my entire body shivered.

He was stroking hiscock.

The groans rumbled through the bathroom and into his empty bedroom, and his biceps clenched as he stroked his hand up and down his shaft. The glass was blurry with steam, but I knew what I was looking at. And even with the steam partially hiding what my eyes were staring at, I knew it washugeby the way his hand moved up and down it.

“Fuck, baby girl,” Lincoln groaned to whoever the fantasy girl was in his head. “Take that big cock, angel. Take it like a good girl and let me feel that little pussy slide down every inch.”

The pulse between my legs had me gasping. Slowly, I stepped into his empty bedroom, moving as close as I dared and leaning against his dresser as my eyes drank it all in. One of the two men I’d beencompletelyfantasizing about since I’d gotten there was now naked, ten feet away, and jerking his big dick while I watched.

…The button to my jean shorts popped before I could even think about it. My fingers pushed inside, slipping under the elastic of my panties and making me whimper as they slipped lower and lower.

I'd leaned against the dresser, mouth hanging open and my face screwed into a mask of pleasure as I'd slipped my fingers easily into my hot wetness. I'd moaned quietly as I'd fingered myselfhardwith my thumb against my clit, watching Lincoln grunt and stroke his erection under the shower spray.

“Swallow my cum, baby girl,” he groaned, making me gasp into my hand as my own pleasure threatened to pull me under.

“Swallow every drop of daddy’s cum, Kenzie.”

The orgasm hit me like abomb. I all butscreamedinto my hand, almost falling over as I slumped against dresser. My dripping wet pussy clenched so tight around my fingers, and as my thumb rolled over my aching clit, I came harder than I’d ever come before.

Lincoln roared, and when I saw the splash of thick, milky whiteness against the shower stall glass, my whole body tumbled right into another leg-quaking orgasm that almost reallydidbring me to the ground that time.

The shower turned off, and I was barely conscious of darting out of his room and running all the way back to my own as my whole world burned around me.

…He’d saidmy name.


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