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A few more minutes pass where we don’t speak, instead enjoying the sweet aroma of the oil and the sexually charged atmosphere that’s been growing between us since I entered the room.

“Flip over,” Felicity finally says.

My cock is impossibly hard from the anticipation of what’s to come. I smile up at my gorgeous girl as she straddles my hips and replenishes the oil, bringing her hands to the top of my shoulders, gliding them across my pecs and down my torso.

“Your abs are something else. They’re like stone, chiseled to perfection but somehow still soft.” She moans as she trails her light-pink fingernails along the dips and curves of my body. Her moan stiffens my cock further as her eyes drop down to where it’s sitting just below my navel. I can feel how turned on she is, the heat radiating from where she’s now sitting at the top of my thighs.

Without hesitation, she takes my cock in her right hand, gripping the base with a pressure that has my hips jolting off the bed.

“Oh, baby,” I gasp on an exhale, squeezing my eyes shut as I try not to go off like a rocket. I’m so turned on I could come on the first stroke.

She giggles, clearly enjoying the torturous pleasure she’s putting me through, and then swipes her thumb over the tip of my cock, twisting her hand around the shaft and pumping me slowly. I’m about three seconds from losing it completely.

“You like that?” she asks, her tone sultry and low. Her normally bright-green eyes have turned several shades darker, and her pupils are filled with lust. She’s loving having the control tonight.

Continuing to grip my shaft, she slowly drags her center down my thigh as she inches her mouth toward me. I can’t only feel her arousal as she moves down my body, but I can smell her sweet scent too, overpowering the final traces of fragrance from the oil. Fuck me, this is the hottest experience of my life. Ever.

“I need to have you in my mouth.” No sooner have the words left her lips is her tongue swiping over the crown of my cock.

I let out a guttural groan, unable to contain the searing white heat coursing through my veins.

One.

Two.

She gives three swipes of her pink tongue over the tip before she swirls it around the head, finding that sensitive spot and placing pressure on it. “Fucking hell, Angel,” I grind out. Every nerve in my body is on fire as I start to feel the pressure build in my lower spine. “I’m going to come any second.”

“You’re huge, Jon. I don’t know if I can take you fully, but I’ll try.”

I reach out and cup her cheek, ensuring her eyes are on me. “There’s no pressure, Felicity. You don’t have to do any of this, but fuck me it’s amazing.”

A look of determination casts across her face as she slowly lowers her mouth onto my cock once again, this time taking me deeper than before. She takes several inches before she gags, and I want to remind her that she doesn’t need to go any further, but I don’t. I sense she wants this as much as I do. She takes me as far as she can, which is further than any woman has gone before, and fuck does it feel good.

Lifting back up, she releases me with a pop, and then…holy shit. She spits on my dick, using it as lubrication as she rolls her hand up and down my shaft, gripping me with just the right amount of pressure. “Is that good? Do you like it?”

I’ve always been a talker in bed but tonight, I’m speechless. Words have left the building as I manage to choke out, “Fuck, yes.”

A sexy smile pulls at her swollen lips as she takes me down her throat again, her hair falling forward and over my stomach. I gather it in my fist and tug, indicating I need her to stop. “I’m going to come, Angel, right here, right now, in your mouth.” My words are breathy, and my body’s coiled like a spring ready to fire off.

“I want to taste you.” She leans forward and kisses me passionately, our tongues stroking over and over.

On hearing those words, my last shred of control snaps. “Then open up, Angel, and take me. I want to watch as I brand your throat and mark you as mine.”

She does, gripping my hips as she relaxes her throat and takes me fully, moving her head up and down my shaft. Her cheeks hollow out as she sucks my cock expertly, bringing me all the way to the precipice of pleasure. Taking her hair back into my fist so I can see her lips work without obstruction, I begin thrusting my hips in sync with her motions.

“Fuuuck, I’m coming. That’s it, greedy girl, take all that cum, suck me dry. It’s all for you.” I release on a growl that reverberates around the bedroom.

She looks me straight in the eyes as jets of my cum squirt into her mouth and down her throat, and I watch her swallow as she takes everything I have. Her eyes are watery, her mascara slightly smeared, and I swear to God, she’s the hottest thing I have ever seen.

This woman is a fucking goddess, and she’s all mine.

CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT

FELICITY

“You taste so sweet; I could die right here and be a happy man.”

My toes curl and I fist the sheets, practically tearing them right off the bed as Jon repeatedly drives his tongue inside me. The scruff of his jawline brushes the inside of my thighs as he continues to eat my pussy. He kisses, licks, and devours me like a starved animal. Pulling on the strands of his thick dark hair, my legs begin to shake as an explosion like no other threatens to rip through my body. “I’m going to come.”

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