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balls weren’t inside out. Her head was resting on his thigh. He reached down, hooked her arms and pulled her up his body. Her already pouty lips were swollen from her effort and looked more delectable than ever.
    “Shit, baby, don’t know how I had anything left after that fuck but hell, whatever there was you just sucked right outta me….. I think I need a nap before we go again.”
    She giggled and the sound tightened something in his chest. He was really starting to like this bitch. He rolled them over onto their sides, tucking her close. Her head was lying on his bicep and his other arm pulled her body flush with his and rested over her hip. He inhaled the clean smell of her hair and quickly fell into a deep sleep.
    Waking in the morning his body felt like it did after hours at the gym. They’d woke another three times in the night to fuck. He couldn’t get enough of her body no matter what angle he was looking at it from. One thing he was certain of; one night would never be enough. His eyes took in every perfect curve pressed against him and he had to fight his body from turning Nicole over and taking her again.
    He looked at the clock. He definitely didn’t have time, he’d got a couple of meetings to go to with Razor for club business and he couldn’t be late. Also, he wouldn’t put it past his brother to charge into his apartment and he didn’t want Razor or anyone seeing an inch more of Nicole than they needed to. Possessiveness was a feeling he had never had before but now it was taking over his entire being as the thought of anyone taking her like he had sent him raving mad. Trying unsuccessfully to push it aside, he started kissing, sucking and nibbling Nicole’s neck, marking her even more than he did in the night and breathing in her sweet fragrance. Her tight, curvy body was amazing and he couldn’t help but palm one of her breasts. She moaned and he felt her nipple pebble under his palm. He forced himself away from her quickly, he really didn’t have time he reminded himself as his cock started to fill. If he stayed next to her for one more second, he would never go. Her heavy eyes opened.
    “Morning baby, that was quite the fuck you gave me last night.” She looked sexily rumpled and sated. Maybe that hadn’t been the most romantic thing to say, he’d never done the morning after thing before.
    “You’re welcome.” She rolled her eyes and he chuckled. He liked her sass. “I gotta head out. Club business. Use the bath, shower, whatever you want. Okay?” He didn’t wait for answer just attacked her mouth for one long wet kiss, needing her taste back in his mouth. She melted right against him.
    He got out of bed, quickly dressed and left. He didn’t look back, if he had seen her spread out on his bed he would have turned right around, not giving a shit about his plans. He admitted to himself that second thing he was sure of was that regardless of anything else, she would be his for as long as she was here. He’d have to make it clear to the brothers. They wouldn’t have chance with Nicole anyway, he had plans that would keep her very, very busy. For the first time he was glad Nole Fletcher was such a fuck up. Nicole was a goddess. He got downstairs just as Razor was coming into the club.
    “You ready?” Duke asked. Knowing Razor he was good to go, his brother hated being late. He had no manners, no subtlety or hesitation in laying somebody out but the fucker was fanatical about punctuality. He’d been known to walk away from major deals because the client hadn’t shown up on time. Crazy bastard.
    “Yep. You looked thoroughly well fucked. Shit, now I don’t get a shot for a while. Could never handle your sloppy seconds.” Razor would have looked genuinely disappointed if it wasn’t for the cocky smirk pulling at his lip.
    “There’s nothing about Nicole that is sloppy brother.”
    “Fuck, an endorsement from you, the bitch must be fucking unbelievable. Gold plated pussy, eh?