She moaned as he slipped one then two fingers inside of her. “Good morning, beautiful,” Dallas whispered, and kissed her. “Very good morning.” She rocked against his hand. “I thought you had to go.” “Two hours, babe.” “Delicious,” she whispered as his fingers slipped inside of her again. A faint buzz from his cell phone on the nightstand distracted her briefly, but Dallas ignored it and continued to work her. The buzz sounded again and then again, before it was continual. “Damn it!” he snapped, and answered his phone. “What?” Macey squeezed her eyes shut and tried to bring her breathing under control. “Shit,” Dallas said. “Yeah. Okay. Got it. I’ll be back in two days. Appreciate it.” He hung up and stretched out beside her again. “Everything okay?” she asked. Dallas slid his hand between her legs again. “I’m gonna fuck you then we’re gonna talk.” She frowned. “That doesn’t sound good.” “It’ll all be good in just a few,” he promised and rolled her onto her back, sliding into her.
