Page 24 of The Secrets Behind Us

I take a deep breath and blow it back out through my nose, releasing all the tension I've held onto over the years. “Yes. Dexter, I hear you.”

“Good girl.” And those two words light my whole body on fire.

“I love you, Dexter. I always have."

He kisses my forehead and then pulls back. “I love you too, Hazel. I never stopped loving you."

“Fuck me, Dex. I need you inside of me.”

“Stand up.” His panty melting smile creeps across his face.

I do exactly what he says, then wait for his next direction.

“Strip,” he commands, sitting on the edge of the bed.

I don’t hesitate, peeling off my clothes as quickly as I can. I stand in just my bra and panties as he takes me in, his face turning feral. "I said strip. That means everything."

I gulp and finish removing my underwear. Once I’m done, Dexter stands up and moves toward me. When we’re standing with my nose pressed to his chest, he lifts me up into his arms, and my legs wrap around his waist automatically.

“Don’t hurt yourself,” I squeal.

“Don’t worry, I’m fine. Besides, it’s worth it. It always is." He pants with every movement as though he's trying to keep his pain in check. He walks backward to my bed, carrying me like I'm weightless. My pussy wets with every step he takes as his rough jeans rub against my folds, causing me to get wetter. When he lays me down, all I want is to pull him on top of me. It turns me on being in this position too, me fully bare and him still completely clothed.

“You’re such a good girl, Sugar Lips. Now be quiet unless you want your parents to hear you screaming my name,” he casually says with a mischievous glint in his eye.

He bends over and kisses his way from my neck to my chest, leaving wet sloppy ones all over the swell of my breast. If he’s in pain, he’s not thinking about it. He moves over to my nipples swirling his tongue around each peak, then engulfing them with his mouth. His teeth scrape against my skin. The small amount of pain mixed with how fucking turned on I am, heightens everything.

“Mmm…Dexter.”

“You like that, Sugar Lips?”

“Yes.” The word pours from my mouth.

“Well, you're going to like this much better.”

He trails down my body leaving kisses as he goes. Dexter always knows how to make me feel like a goddess. He stops when his face is right in front of my pussy. I can feel his breath skitter across it, and I can feel myself dripping.

“So fucking wet for me. I need to taste you again.”

Chapter fourteen

Dexter

Iwork my way down her body until I’m eye to eye with her delicious cunt and my mouth waters, just like every time I see her. All I can think about is tasting her again. I will never tire of wanting her taste on my tongue. She is the sweetest sin, and she is all mine.

“I’m going to fucking devour you.”

I don’t stop or wait for her to respond. She doesn’t need to because her pussy is mine and always has been. I dive in and eat her like I’m a starving man. I don’t savor her, not this time. I need her sweetness in my mouth. I thrust my tongue into her channel and then drag it up through her folds. When I reach her clit, I suck on it hard, and she fucking shatters. Her wetness gushes on to my face, lips, and tongue. I don’t stop. I lick her through her orgasm and keep going. I need her to give me another one. I mean, we are making up for lost time.

“Fuck, Dex. I’m about to go again.”

It’s not long after those words that her pussy starts spasming again. “Oh yes. Dex. Right there.”

I give her clit a small kiss, “You’re supposed to be quiet, Sugar Lips.”

I move back up her body, trying to go slow so I don’t cause myself any pain. I know I shouldn’t be moving so quickly but I can’t help it. My cock is in control and all I feel right now is how much I fucking want Hazel.

When I reach her face, I lower myself down and give her a kiss, tangling my tongue with hers. "Mmm…do you see how good you taste?" I moan.

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