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flesh. The vibrations of his laughter sent a tremor fluttering across her skin. She’d had more than a few lovers who couldn’t find the right spot, but Isaac could write a guidebook.
    Tension built in her body, her limbs contracting with promise as his tongue circled her clit. Sofia’s head fell back as she began to loosen, but then he stopped. Before she could protest, he’d flipped her onto her back. In one smooth motion, her ankles were over his shoulders and he was pressed hot against her.
    â€œWe’re out of condoms,” he panted. “I can call the front desk.”
    She shook her head desperately. They were on the fourteenth floor. That was fourteen floors too long to wait. “I’m on the pill.”
    â€œI’m clean—” he began.
    â€œI know. I have your file, remember?” she said. Medical tests were required before shooting began. Her father insisted on it. She’d never understood why nor had she cared before, but she was glad now.
    â€œYou sure?” he asked. His eyes were crazy with lust, and she had no doubt hers reflected a similar state.
    There was a first time for everything, and it wasn’t as if she didn’t know him. Sofia nodded.
    He slid inside her with a groan. “That is fucking amazing,” he growled. “Your pussy is my happy place.”
    She wasn’t sure if it was the unprecedented intimacy or how horny she was or his dirty mouth, but she almost came on the spot. Fisting her hands into the sheets, she held her orgasm at bay. She wanted this to last as long as possible.
    â€œIt’s too good.” Isaac plunged in and out of her with deliberate slowness that only built the delicious agony in her body. “Don’t...want...to...stop.”
    â€œDon’t,” she ordered, her command nearly lost in a sudden gasp of pleasure as he filled her once more.
    Isaac’s hands massaged her breasts as his pace increased. Together they spiraled, losing control and Sofia fell and fell and fell as he took control of her. His name was on her lips as she came. But he didn’t follow her. Instead as she fell, boneless and overwhelmed back against the pillow, he withdrew and maneuvered her onto her stomach. Guiding her ass into the air, he sheathed himself inside her in one smooth thrust.
    â€œI have been dying for this to happen since you walked back through my door.” Isaac pulled back but not out and let out a low whistle. “You know why you’re my princess?”
    Sofia suspected the nickname had come from being her father’s daughter. She was considered Hollywood royalty by some. It hadn’t occurred to her that the term might actually be one of affection. Not until now. She wasn’t sure how to feel about that, but she didn’t object to how he was making her feel right now.
    â€œBecause everything about you is superior. Regal. From the way you walk into a room like you own everyone in it to—” his hand caressed the curve of her ass “—this perfect ass. It makes me want to kneel down and serve you.”
    â€œMmmmmm...” There was no way she could come again so soon, but that didn’t mean she wanted him to stop.
    â€œTouch yourself,” he instructed her. “I want to watch you come.”
    â€œNo,” she moaned. She was too swollen and sensitive.
    â€œNow, princess—” he smacked her ass lightly “—I won’t ask again.”
    It took all her remaining strength to reach between her legs. Her fingers fumbled against the slickness of her arousal and slowly she began to rub the tender spot.
    â€œThat’s it,” he coaxed as he sank deeper. Isaac stilled, holding her hips steady until she began to writhe against him. Apparently it was a day for the impossible. Maybe she should buy a lottery ticket, but the thought was wiped from her mind as he began to pump into her. He climaxed with a guttural cry, and the warmth of his