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a delightful effect on her clit as his fingers drove up into her cunt. She pushed down on them to enjoy the moment. When one of his hands went to the back of her head, Carlisle knew he was ready to blow. She lifted her eyes to watch him. There was something so exciting about watching a man come. It was like all his strength left him for a moment allowing him to just feel and need. As the cum rushed out into her mouth, she swallowed the bitter, musky fluid down.
    “Oh, darlin’.” Adam’s hand stroked her hair as he tried to regain control.
    “I liked that.” Carlisle licked her lips and rolled over onto her back.
    “I loved that.” He wrapped his arms around her and held her close.
    Carlisle snuggled close to him. This was perfect and peaceful and something she didn’t have with her other two lovers. “I met your ex-girlfriend. She’s a pip.”
    “Really?” Adam brushed the hair from her face. “Yeah, came to the church and stamped her feet and demanded I cease my liaison with you ‘cause apparently you belong to her.”
    Adam snorted at that. “And are you going to?”
    “Oh hell no. She may be beautiful but she’s as dumb as a box of rocks if she thinks I’m giving you up.”
    “Is it because of my dick?” Adam grinned.
    Carlisle smiled in response. “That’s part of it but I like you. A lot.”
    “More than your other boyfriends?”
    She stiffened. How did he know about them? “Um…” What did she say that didn’t make her sound like either a slut or a hypocrite?

    “It’s okay, darlin’. I like you a lot too and I’m not silly enough to think that a woman like you hasn’t got other men running after her. The difference is, I reckon you’ll end up with me in the end.”
    Carlisle’s heart beat madly. She had a wild feeling he was right. Some men were for life. That he didn’t blink at the idea of other lovers indicated he respected her rights as an individual and she liked that. “Have I mentioned how lovely you are?”
    There was a knock on the car window. A police officer peered inside. “You need to move along or I’ll book you.”
    She goggled at Adam. “The end to perfect sex–being booked for indecency. Mother and Bridget would be so pleased.”

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“You’re wearing black.” Lydia Carson looked her up and down in distaste.
    “Correct.” Carlisle handed her the USB sticks she had transferred the Carson family history on to.
    “That’s highly inappropriate.”
    “Yes, I know.” Carlisle winked at Adam. “And I’m not wearing underwear either, mother.”
    Her mother gagged as if she was going to say something but it was all too much for her.
    “All righty then.” My work here is done . Carlisle turned to Adam. “Now if you’ll excuse me I have to freshen up after a somewhat vigorous exercise session with a lovely gentleman I know.”
    Adam lifted her hand and kissed it. “Don’t be long, darlin’.”
    Oh yeah. I am so going to marry him one day.
    On the way to the ladies’ toilets, she was grabbed roughly and pulled inside the gents’
    toilets.
    “Where have you been?” Peter didn’t look happy.
    “In a car getting to this shindig.” She looked him up and down. He wore all black from his tie to his socks. Carlisle shivered. He looked dangerous.
    “I’ve been waiting for you.”
    She put her hands on her hips. “Well, here I am. What’s the drama?” Carlisle deliberately chose words she knew would inflame him.
    Peter narrowed his eyes at her. “I don’t like to wait, baby.”
    “No one does. Now, I need to freshen up.” Carlisle made to pull open the door.
    He slammed the door shut. “Do it here.”

    “It’s the men’s room, Peter.”
    “I don’t like your attitude, baby.”
    She shrugged. “I don’t care. Even as she spat the words out, Carlisle knew what was going to happen and the idea thrilled her.
    Peter pushed her back against the wall. “You have to be punished for making me wait.”
    Carlisle was breathing hard, ready for dick