The Single Dad (The Dalton Brothers 3)
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Damn it, this one was naughty.
And I fucking loved it.
I held on, waiting for the peak to pass, shooting stream after stream into the condom. Once she emptied me, I surrounded her face with my hands, staring into her eyes as the calm took over.
We were frozen.
Breathless.
An unexpected satisfaction hummed through my body.
I grazed my lips across hers, taking in her coconut scent, trying to fill my lungs with air.
As our eyes locked, a smile passed over her mouth, and she whispered, “Who are you?”
It was as though I’d voiced those words, the very same thought in my head.
Who is this girl … and what the fuck is she going to do to me?