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“Delectable?” I tossed out.

“Sinful.” She arched her back a little, lifting her breasts as if asking for more.

I lingered over her erected buds until she raked her fingertips through my hair and moaned. That sound. Fuck. It drove me wild. I indulged her and myself until her breasts gleamed and her lustrous nipples blossomed prettily into stiff stalks, pink, glossy, and flushed from my attentions. The sight made my throbbing dick keep growing as well.

While I feasted on her nipples, she discovered the pricks of mine. She gave them a tentative pinch. A jolt of pleasure had me gasping. I let go of her flesh. Her lips brushed over my nipples before she licked and sucked on them as I’d done to her. This was how my star pupil applied the lessons that came so easy to her. It was my turn to groan.

I cupped her ass and pressed her against me. Her smaller hands spread over my glutes, squeezing my flesh between her fingers. I rolled my cock over her soft belly, leaving behind a few glistening drops of pre-come, proof of my dire need.

I skimmed my mouth from the top her forehead down the bridge of her nose. I planted small feathering kisses on her mouth, on her chin, and then slid my lips down her long neck again. Gliding my mouth over the hollow of her neck, I followed the line of her sternum. Holding on to her small breasts, I slid my mouth over the planes of her stomach until the soft silk ofher pubic hair tickled my chin.

I caught a whiff of heat and desire, of wet pussy and willing woman. Her scent made my mouth water. I needed to taste her, right now, to savor the flavors that had conquered my palate once before. Parting her legs, scooting further down on the bed, I sprawled belly down between her thighs, kissed her along her body’s most private seam, and looked up over the length of her torso.

“This part seems familiar.” She teased me with a smile.

“Lesson number four,” I offered, my voice gravelly. “Any woman who wants oral should have it as often as she wants it.”

I returned my mouth to the warm, wet space between her legs, inhaling her intimate scent until it was part of me. I gently parted her folds to run my index finger over her clit, using my thumbs to expose her little opening. Small. Delicate. Glossy pink and drenched with her body’s dew.

Her clit was a hard little bubble beneath my thumb. Every time I touched her, she let out an erotic hiss. Her generous moisture also told me she was ready for more. I slid my tongue along her inner surfaces, collecting her delicious juices on the tip of my tongue.

She gasped and bucked.

“Steady as she goes.” I held her in place with a hand to her hip.

I went back to the feast that awaited me. She tasted like I remembered, clean, crisp and savory. I couldn’t get enough of her. She folded her knees and planted her feet. I gorged, rolling my tongue back and forth, lingering over her clit when I went north and circling her opening with the tip of my tongue on my way south.

“Oooh,” she heaved, arching her back.

I grinned before I went down on her again, allowing myself to go deeper, lick more, suck her clit a little harder.Moistening my fingers in her juices, I applied a tad of pressure to her opening. Slowly, I sank two fingers in her entrance. A glance showed me her hands fisting around the sheets. Her body arched in anticipation. I pushed a little more, and she cried out. A little more was about all she needed.

It might be about all I could take as well. My dick had become a throbbing source of pain. Hell, even my balls ached. Rubbing against the silky sheets, my sex demanded immediate gratification. I wanted in, now.

That’s a negative, you prick. Standby.

“Javi!” She cried out, sticking her breasts up in the air.

“Lesson number five,” I mumbled between licks. “Let go.”

She cried out. “Oh God, Oh God, Oh God!”

Her flushed body rattled with the powerful orgasm that rippled through her. Her shaking legs pulled further apart. Her hips curved, pressing her sex against my face. As I continued to eat her succulent pussy, her shoulders sank down on the mattress and her body went into rigor.

It was a goddamn miracle that I didn’t spill my come right then and there. Instead, I waited, keeping the pressure in all the right places as her body’s tremors eased. I kissed her lovely pussy until her body relaxed and she collapsed on the bed.

I crawled from my place between her legs and gathered her on my lap. Sitting against the pillows, I held her, ignoring my monstrous erection. The last twitches of pleasure lingering in her body happened in my arms. The heaves that lifted her breasts were proof of life. Otherwise, her eyes were closed, her head lolled against my shoulder, and her limbs had gone limp.

She was so beautiful, flushed and spent, shimmering with the afterglow of her climax. I kissed her face, her nose, her mouth, murmuring soothing words I’d never said to anyone before. After a little while, she opened her eyes. The smile that curved her lips and lit up her irises dazzled me like a spectacularsunrise.

Her grin turned wicked. “You’re such a good teacher.”

“Music to my ears.” I laughed, playing down the proud jerk that wanted to take credit for her pleasure. “Would you like to know what happens next?”

She nodded eagerly.

“Good.” I winked. “Because we’re far from done.”

Chapter Twenty-four

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