Page 92 of Mr. Wicked

The arches and dips and curves of a body that was beyond gorgeous.

The present that was waiting for me between her legs.

A gift that wanted to be opened and licked and sipped from.

Although I could stare at her all night, the twinge in my cock caused my mouth to drag down her chest, halting at her nipple. I surrounded the peak with my lips before using my teeth to gently scrape the length, holding it in my mouth and biting around the base.

“Oh God!” Her hands slid through my hair, gripping the strands. “Grayson ...”

As her back arched, she leaned even harder into me and I opened my mouth, taking more of her in, lapping her nipple several more times until I switched to the other side. While I gnawed on the small center bead, I wrapped her legs around me. The heat from her pussy soaked through my boxer briefs, especially as I ground my cock against her and pumped my tip forward.

It was nothing more than a tease.

A way to tempt me, as if this wait weren’t already torturous enough.

“Ahhh, yes!” She guided my cock lower and moaned, “Fuuuck!”

But before I took off the last piece of clothing that kept me from plunging inside her, I lowered even farther down her body, kissing the flatness of her navel, the shallowness of her belly button, stopping when I reached her clit.

With her legs still circled around me, I held the outside of her thighs and pressed my nose against that sensitive spot at the very top.

And while I kept my face there, I breathed her in.

“You’re everything I remember and more.”

Her hand tightened in my hair.

“Jovana, how can you be this exceptional.”

She had a scent that I’d been dreaming about.

A wetness that I hadn’t been able to forget.

A flavor that I’d never be able to get enough of.

She didn’t answer.

Instead, she spread her legs even farther apart, as if showing me more, giving me an even better view, silently ordering me to feast on her pussy.

I listened.

I soaked in every goddamn second of it.

I even smiled as I took my first lick.

“Yesss!” She gasped in some air. “Yes!”

My dick pounded as her taste exploded on my tongue and I swallowed some of it.

The moment it hit my throat, I just had to pause, the thoughts in my head completely overtaking me.

Oh God.

This woman.

What the hell is she doing to me?

How does she have so much power over me?

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