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He popped the cap and squeezed some into her palm. “Welcome to the
life of the privileged.”
    “I better not get too used to it,”
Nixie said, lathering it through her hair. “I’ll never want to go back home.”
    “Then don’t,” Nick retorted. After
the comment left his mouth, he looked flustered.
    Nixie frowned in puzzlement,
rinsing the shampoo from her hair. “Nick…” She looked up at him to find his
eyes glued to her breasts as the bubbles from the shampoo slid down them.
    He glanced up, saw her pointed
stare, and had the decency to blush.
    With a huff, she snatched up the
body wash and began vigorously scrubbing her skin. “Nick, what do you want from
me?” She gave him a helpless look. “I just…what do you want?”
    “Honestly?” he whispered huskily.
    Nixie bobbed her head, waiting for
him to up and break her heart with some callous comment. She would understand
his distrust of her after the circumstances of last night, but it would still
sting.
    “I would really, really like for
you to suck my dick.”
    Nixie blinked in surprise. The
request was so simple, so honest, that it made her laugh. “That,” she said with
a crooked grin. “That I can do.”
    * * *
    As soon as the words were out of
his mouth, Nick mentally kicked himself. What kind of request was that? What
sort of asshole came out and made such a blunt request?
    Then Nixie started laughing, and he
thought he would die of mortification.
    To his utter surprise, she then
agreed to his off the wall request and dropped to her knees in front of him. So
the laughing wasn’t cruel mocking. She genuinely found him amusing.
    Nixie’s mouth closed over him, and
he let out a low moan.
    He was still partially soft, so she
fit him entirely in her mouth. Within seconds of her sucking, he was
extraordinarily hard.
    Nixie went at him with an impatient
rhythm, sucking and licking as if she wanted instant gratification. She just
might get it if she wasn’t careful.
    “Whoa…Nix…” He had to swallow back
a howl of delight. “Babe…slow down. You’re gonna make me…”
    She either wasn’t listening or
didn’t care. Instead of slowing down, she added to what she was doing. Her left
hand slid up his leg and she squeezed his testicles while her right hand
wrapped around his base. She began pumping up and down along what she couldn’t
fit comfortably in her mouth.
    This time, he tried shifting away
from her. “Nix!” He sucked in a gasp as she flicked her tongue over the head of
him, completely ignoring his plea.
    When he tried to pull away, she
grabbed his hips and pulled him forward, shoving his erection deep into her
throat. She continued to slide her fist around him while her mouth twisted as
much of him as she could, her tongue swirling in a pattern that was driving him
crazy.
    He could feel his orgasm
approaching, but could do nothing to stop it.
    She wouldn’t let him. She had him
at her mercy. She attacked him with a vigor that had him seeing spots.
    When he was nearly to the point of
insanity, orgasm hit him in a blinding explosion of sensations. Nick buried his
hand in her hair and groaned in delight.
    * * *
    Nixie heard his primal growl, felt
his hand bury deep in her hair, his fingers pressing against her scalp. A
moment later, her mouth was filled with warm, salty liquid. She did her best to
swallow it, but was silently grateful to the shower for washing away anything
she missed.
    She continued to suck and lick at
him until she was sure he was completely finished and every drop of liquid was
gone. When she was certain that he was done, she sat back on her heels and
stared up at him.
    He had his eyes closed and was
working on catching his breath.
    Nixie smiled, feeling satisfied
with the job she’d done. A frown touched her lips at that. Sure, she’d done well,
but why did she do it? She’d entered the room with the intention of tracking
down her clothes and leaving. Instead, she’d once again fallen victim to