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back down on the soft covers. Naked except for her lacy scarlet thong, Olivia couldn’t stop her fingers from rubbing her swollen clit.
    He released her lips and growled. “I’m going to fuck you, princess, right and damn proper.”
    With that, he shoved his hand around the lace string of her panties and snapped them right off.
    “Shit!” she shouted and watched as he brought the panties to his nose and inhaled her scent.
    “So good,” he said and kissed her again. “I want to taste you and spend all fucking night with you, princess, but right now, I just want be buried inside you.”
    “Yes, fuck yes,” she moaned, rotating her hips against him. She couldn’t control herself, or her hips, for that matter. She rubbed her index finger over her hard clit, then lifted her finger to his mouth. He licked her finger before slipping it into his mouth and sucking gently on it. She crumbled, and her legs opened wider. With the dew from his cock dripping on her thigh, she knew neither of them could afford much more foreplay. Hell, she was ready to come just from his kiss, and no man had ever done that to her before.
    She lay back onto the lush bed and sighed. The soft comforter and firm pillows made her hum in joy. Hal parted her legs and bent down to kiss the inside of her thighs, the back of her knees, and the sides as well. Unable to stand it, she squirmed as each little brush of his lips made her clit throb and her core ache so damn much.
    “Stop teasing, Hal!” she breathed, shoving her hand into his hair. She tugged his mouth closer to the apex, wanting to feel that delightful tongue of his pressed hard against her throbbing love button. Hell, she wanted it to sound off. “Lick my pussy!”
    “Yes, ma’am,” he purred against her hot mound.
    He ran his fingers across her shaved pussy, drawing invisible circles and causing her to dance. She wanted him inside her, but he wanted to take his time.
    “Hal!” she shouted and yanked his head closer to her very wet garden.
    “Gimme me a minute or two, princess.”
    “Now, fuck, now!” she bellowed, not giving a damn if the people next door heard her begging.
    Hal slipped a finger into her dripping canal and kissed her clit, slipping his pillow-soft lips around it.
    “Shit!” she squealed, bucking for more than his finger, aiming to get more of his mouth.
    At the same exact moment she screamed, music floated up around them. It took her a second to recognize the song: it was the theme from Shaft.
    “Who the fuck?” Hal swore and then pressed his tongue against her clit, licking and flicking it like he owned it.
    Olivia closed her eyes and fell into the sensations crashing over her. She kept her hand on Hal’s head, holding him in place, just in case he thought about moving. He ate her out like a starved man at a Burger King. But his fingers wouldn’t be enough, not nearly enough. He’d proven that already. That thick and long piece of equipment she’d witnessed earlier would do the trick, and then some.
    There! Music again.
    Hal sat back on his heels and said, “It’s Avery.”
    “So?”
    “So, he’s my partner. I’ve got to take this,” Hal said and raised up on his knees. He gazed at her with raw hunger, until she saw him force himself to look away. The muscle in his jaw pulsated, and he clenched his teeth.
    He started to reach down for his pants when she snaked her arms around him and pulled him gently into her embrace. She kissed his mouth, tasting her essence on his lips.
    “Princess, I’m protecting you and technically, still on the clock,” he explained gently.
    She locked her legs around his waist and pulled him closer. If she could just get that beautiful, full head of his cock inside her, he would forget about the phone, his partner, and the job. Kissing him once more, she moaned and thrust her hips upward. The ache raced through her.
    “Give me,” she whispered before she kissed his throat. Raking her nails gently down his muscular back,