Page 163 of Until I Own You

Seth places his other hand against my cheek, can feel the way his cock presses into the side of my mouth. “I love you.”

I moan without thinking.

How is that such a turn on?

“I love you so much,” he says once more before his eyes twitch closed and his jaw falls open further.

A shallow gasp bursts from the back of his throat, and his cock twitches once in my mouth.

I grab his thigh, continue sliding my mouth up and down his cock and riding my hand simultaneously.

His fingers tighten on the back of my head. He drags my lips almost to the base of him.

He’s shaking as he holds me in place. His hips jolt.

And then I feel the burst of heat in the back of my mouth, saltiness slicking the back of my tongue.

“Come with me, Bridget,” he growls, nails digging into my scalp.

It only takes a few swipes of my fingers over my clit to send me spiraling too.

I groan around him, my eyes rolling up to meet his again.

His cock tightens a few more times in my mouth, releasing every last drop.

I swallow all of it, relishing the way he becomes a part of me.

Seth slides out of my mouth and lifts me back onto the bed.

I am a mere rag doll, trying to recover from the way he used me.

He spreads my limbs out long on the bed.

I can’t help but admire his naked form as he works. I hope he never hides it from me again. At least not in the name of anything but pleasure.

Once I am laid out to his liking, Seth stops. Takes in my body. Every inch. A delicate smile appears on his lips.

He lays himself on top of me and nuzzles his face into my neck. His hands cradle me at my lower back.

I could lay here forever. I will if that’s what he wants.

“When I say I love you, you can always say it back without permission.”

My lips pinch into a smile.

I would have said it back if I didn’t have your cock in my mouth…

“In fact, you can say it first as much as you like too. I’d…like that.”

I spread my hands down his shoulders and biceps.

His body loosens with my strokes.

“I love you, Sir,” I say, then brush my lips across the crown of his head. “I love you, Seth.”

Seth moans into my neck, the sound almost like a combination of relief, pleasure, and contentment.

He kisses the front of my throat, above my collar. “Mine.”

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