A One Woman Job by Jessa Kane

Author:Jessa Kane [Kane, Jessa]
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
Published: 2024-11-24T00:00:00+00:00

9

Koen

“Ihave clothes at home,” Meg says in between bites of her omelet, her angelic hazel eyes sparkling back at me across the kitchen island. My beautiful, beautiful girl. “I don’t need new ones.”

Every time I think I’ve reached peak madness when it comes to this girl, it goes up another notch. I can almost feel a crank turning inside me, tautening the bow strings of my sanity at the mere suggestion that she has somewhere else to reside beside my bed. Under my roof. In my possession. “Meg, there is a major problem with the clothes you have at home,” I say, attempting to sound calm. Reasonable. Which I am not.

Her brows pull together. “What is the problem?”

“You’d have to go home to get them. And that’s not happening.”

Slowly, her fork lowers and my stomach ties itself in a knot. I swear to Christ, if she tries to leave, I will go fucking mental. “My siblings are at home, Koen. I take care of them.”

Stay calm. Stay calm. “I told you, they can come here.”

“You’re so ready to have this peacefulness shattered, are you?” she laughs.

“You’ve shattered my peace and given it to me at the same time.” Unable to stay away from her, I finish pouring my cup of coffee, then move around the island to stand in front of her, wanting to beat my chest like a brute over the fact that she’s wearing my T-shirt as a nightshirt. “I don’t know left from right anymore. I just know you’re not going home. This is your home now.”

She strokes the sides of my face with her fingertips, coaxing happiness through the panic. More happiness than I’ve felt in my entire life. With one tiny little touch, she wields magic. “If I left, I would only come back.”

“No.”

“I told you, Koen. I’m yours.”

“Then act like it,” I grunt, playfully nudging her forehead with mine.

Her face tilts up to mine, her tongue making the barest contact with the seam of my mouth. Ever so slightly, her thighs inch apart on the stool. “I thought I did a good job showing you earlier how completely I’m yours.”

Good fucking lord, she has my dick on a string. It stirs every time she breathes, let alone reminds me of our explosive chemistry in bed. The way she looked up at me with a mixture of realized power, encouragement, trust and obedience is addictive in itself, but there’s such an overflow of good fortune beyond that, I could never list everything that makes me want to fuck her repeatedly for eternity and beyond. Her flexible body, her instincts when it comes to my needs, my hunger. Her husky cries. Her pussy. I’m not joking when I say I’d pay a million dollars just to look at it while I beat off, let alone have the honor of fucking it. I’m sweating right now just picturing how my dick is going to look sliding into that little wet hole from the back.

FUCK.

Her body is a

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