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I expected her to tell me to be patient again, but it seemed like she’d tortured me enough. With warm fingers, she gently stroked my entrance, circling up and around my clit.

Another embarrassing sound left my mouth, but I didn’t care. I didn’t give a fuck if I started barking like a dog if she would just fucking get me off.

“Hmmm,” she said as she stroked me again.

“What the hell does that mean?” I glared down at her.

She frowned. “Nothing. Just that this isn’t the best angle. Hand me two of those pillows?”

“Jesus Christ,” I said, but I passed her the pillows that she proceeded to stack and then lift me onto. She was just so strong.

Stace settled in between my open legs and gave me that heart-stopping smile again.

“Much better.”

And then she finally, finally put her mouth on me.

I did scream.

Chapter Seventeen

Stace

She was so pissed at me for drawing this out and she had no idea that I was going to tease her for even longer.

Fuck, she tasted divine. Musky and salty and her. Just her. I could get drunk on eating her like this. I took my time, sucking her lips into my mouth and nibbling at them before dipping my tongue to lick her entrance and upward, to flick the underside of her clit, making her legs jump and her fingers in my hair dig into my scalp.

I never stayed anywhere too long and kept moving around so she never knew where I was going next.

“No!” she gasped when I left her clit again to go back to kissing her inner thighs. “What the fuck, Stace?”

She was sweaty and messy and livid, and I’d never seen anyone look so gorgeous.

My irate princess.

While she watched, I licked one of my fingers and then slid it inside her. She was already drenched and so desperate.

“Oh, fuck,” Stace gasped as I stroked my finger inside her, looking for the one place that would make her lose her mind.

“There!”

Perfect.

I pressed the spot again and she thrashed and cried out. Hunter was so responsive, and it was so damn hot.

Rhythmically I pressed against her until I added another finger and gave her three thrusts and a press, three thrusts, press.

Her hips were almost levitating off the pillows, her head thrown back and all kinds of sounds coming from her mouth and I was so happy. I was responsible for turning her into a begging mess. I’d made that.

I slowed my thrusts and added my mouth to her clit, sucking gently and painting the sides of it with my tongue and that’s when she really started to lose it.

Hunter started chanting complete nonsense in time with my thrusts and I considered pulling back and edging her, but she might just rip my hair out and kick me in the face, so I decided to finally let her come for the first time tonight.

I fucked her hard with my fingers and was relentless with my mouth on her clit until I felt her inner walls trying to strangle my fingers as her entire body shook and spasmed with her release.

With one last gasp, she went still and her legs dropped to the bed, her arms going limp.

“Holy fucking shit,” she panted.

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