She licked her way from the base to the head and then sucked him inside again. He watched her with heavy lidded eyes, his blood humming in his body, preparing for that moment of pure pleasure. He stared, taking in the gorgeous sight of her mouth closing over his cock. Her tongue whipped out, skimming across the slit at the head of his dick, drawing his arousal out.

“I don’t want to stop at all.” The words hummed on the skin of his cock before she sucked him deep again.

He guided her head up and down, his cock swelling with every pass of her sweet lips. Her hand came up, cupping his balls, and he couldn’t hold out.

“Take what I have to give you. Take it all.” He pressed in, tugging on her hair and letting her know what he needed. “I want to give it all to you.”

She settled in, sucking him in earnest now, her head moving up and down, swallowing him in the best of ways.

He felt his balls draw up and then he was coming. He filled her mouth as he continued to thrust. He could feel her swallowing around him, taking in everything he had to give. Nearly blinded by the heat, he relaxed back as she softened around him. She licked at his satisfied cock as though unwilling to give up her prize.

Remy took a deep breath and vowed to pay his sweet sub back.

* * * *

Lisa ran her tongue down her Master’s cock. Despite the fact that he’d recently come fast and hard, he was already showing signs that the evening wasn’t finished.

She didn’t want it to ever be finished. She wanted to stay here in this place with him, to work and build the business, to hold his hand when they went to the fair and have Sunday dinners where Delphine would do something wacky.

She wanted to go to bed with him every night and have him blow her mind. She wanted to play with him and wake up beside him.

Why did Ian Taggart have to have such a fearsome reputation? If the mob was still after her, she would have no choice except to stay. She might have to stay forever, and then things would take their course. The ache in her heart would ease, replaced with everyday affection, and one day she would be able to look past what had happened.

But if she was in Dallas when that came to pass, would he still be waiting for her? Would her stubbornness cost them a lifetime of happiness?

“Come here.” His voice was deep, that dark whiskey sound that made her whole body light up with anticipation.