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“That’s good.” I yank her closer to the edge and lift her legs over my shoulders.

Lowering my nose between her thighs, I take a long breath.

I fantasized about this pussy more than I care to admit, but this first whiff of her… fuck. “You’re perfect. Just perfect.”

“Baldo, you…” She squirms, as if she wants to recoil from me. “You don’t have to—”

“Hush.” I kiss her mound and she grunts. “Enjoy the ride, I’ll go easy on you this time.”

I wink and dive in, finally tasting the woman that belonged to me way before we embarked on this sham of a marriage.

Only she never did.

And still doesn’t.

Chapter16

Brook

His tongue. His breath. His mouth.

Oh, his dirty, filthy, talented mouth.

He nibbles, licks, devours. And my body arches, writhes, comes alive in so many ways that freak me out. Because this is too good. Too intense. Too painfully delicious.

Too much.

Too much.

Too much.

The buildup inside me is so unexpected and novel, I don’t know how to handle it. I’m breaking into a million pieces, riding a blissful feeling that is such a new sensation it spooks me.

My heart thumps in my temples, overriding the waves of pleasure. Well, almost.

It’s loud.

Deafening.

Unexpected.

I should be enjoying this. My body is savoring it. My mind is running a mile a minute and I can’t silence it.

“Stop.”

His breath is still hot and so pleasant on me, but the contact is gone. I realize it was me who screamed and I look down.

Baldo frowns at me, confused. He looks so beautiful and sexy with me glistening on his face.

I’m desperate to say something, to explain, but I’m drawing a blank.

And instead of taking charge and dealing with the unexpected brakes I put on his actions, I focus on my own vulnerability.

Spread on the counter like this, I want to trust him. I need to trust him. I should trust him.

I can trust him. I know I can—

He smiles, or smirks, I’m not sure. “You can take it, baby.”

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