Page 67 of Mine to Take

Fuck.

Fuck.

I’m just as entranced by her now as I was the first time.

I force out a gradual breath, only wanting to slow everything down and take my time.

“Spread your legs, sunshine,” I rasp. “I want to see all of you.”

For a heartbeat, then two, she holds my gaze before sliding her knees upward and allowing them to fall open. Her delicate lips part, allowing me to glimpse her little pink pussy.

Heaven.

That’s the only thought filling my head.

My mouth waters for a taste of her honey.

I slide my hands beneath her ass cheeks to lift her pelvis. My tongue swipes from the bottom of her slit to the top where her clit is buried. I circle the tip around the tiny bundle of nerves before drawing it into my mouth and sucking.

The tortured whimper that escapes from her is music to my ears. I want her cries to make a sweet symphony that stretches on for hours.

I continue lapping at her shuddering softness until she’s writhing beneath me.

The more I lick, the creamier she becomes. The taste of her arousal is more delicious than anything I’ve ever had on my lips.

How the fuck will I ever get enough of her?

Slender fingers tunnel through my hair, locking me in place as I eat her soft flesh.

Before I can even think about making her beg for her orgasm, she cries out, “Please, please, please.”

That’s all I need to hear.

I stab my tongue deep inside her before pressing my thumb against her clit and rubbing soft circles at the same time. It’s more than enough to send her careening over the edge and into oblivion.

Her muscles tighten as she moans out her orgasm. Her pussy spasms the entire time. Not once do I let up on my gentle assault. I don’t stop dipping my tongue inside her heat as I stroke her clit. It’s only when her body loses its rigidity that I press a kiss against her slit, licking up the honey before straightening to my full height. I pop the button on my jeans before dragging down the zipper. My cock is painfully hard as it throbs with a life of its own.

If I’m not careful, I’ll come in my boxers.

When was the last time that happened?

High school?

The more I stare at her slim body, the harder I get.

I kick off my shoes along with the denim before shoving my underwear down my hips and thighs until I’m just as naked as she is. I take a step toward her before remembering that we need protection. With a quick pivot, I round the bed and yank open the nightstand drawer before pulling out a small foil package. I tear it open before returning to the end of the bed.

Instead of remaining sprawled out, she’s pulled herself up to a lounging position, resting on her elbows and watching me with eyelids at half-mast. Her legs are still spread wide, allowing me a glimpse of heaven. Unlike before, her pussy is swollen and drenched from my attention.

Another shot of arousal slams into me.

My fingers shake as I prepare to slide the latex over my erection.

“Wait.”

My brows draw together as she scoots to the edge of the bed. Her gaze stays pinned to my boner before she flicks her eyes upward to meet mine.

“Can I do it?”

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