Page 64 of Secret Love

“Youare…” I tell her, equally overwhelmed.

I kiss my way down her body until I’m between her legs and I spread her apart with my fingers. I hear a whimper and look up. She’s leaned up on her elbows again, staring down at me.

“You’re going to ruin me for everyone else, aren’t you,” she says, her eyes wide.

“Yes.” I nod solemnly. “I fully intend to.”

I flick her with my tongue and the sweet sounds she makes will be the death of me. I start out slow and steady, until she can't stop arching against my face, which drives me crazy. And when I dive in, she falls back against the pillow and shakes her head back and forth.

I can't stop watching her as I lick her senseless.

I also don’t let up until she’s fluttering against my tongue, her whimpers turning into her crying out my name.

It’s the best goddamn sound I’ve ever heard.

When she’s like melted butter, I lift my head and wipe off some of her arousal from my mouth then kiss my way up her thighs and stomach.

“You taste so good,” I say across her skin. “Feel so good. Look so good.”

She mumbles something I can’t quite make out and I smile against her breast, pausing to suck it for a second. She whimpers and pulls my hair, yanking my head up.

“That was otherworldly,” she says.

“Otherworldly good?”

“Otherworldly amazing. But I want more of you,” she says. “Come here.”

I kiss her forehead and shift to get the new box of condoms I put in my nightstand. I open the box and pull one out, sliding it on quickly. She watches me like I’m her own private show, and I have to admit, it’s a powerful rush. She looks sated and hungry at the same time, and I want to give her everything she’s ever desired and also leave her craving more of me.

When I’m leaning over her, she looks nervous for a second.

“You okay? You still want this?” I ask.

“I want you more than anything. It's just…a little intimidating, seeing how huge you are.” Her teeth slide over her bottom lip as she stares at my dick.

“We can take this as slow as you want,” I tell her. “And we don't even have to do this tonight.”

“No, please. I’m dying to,” she says.

I lean down and chuckle into her neck. “Oh, Tru. What am I going to do with you?”

She pulls my head to her and kisses me. And I line up to her center, just nudging into her slightly and already loving how she feels. I groan when she lifts her leg and wraps her thigh around my waist. I inch in a little more with her movement and she gasps.

“Oh, that's really good,” she whispers. “Really, really good.”

“I can make it better,” I say, dipping in more.

Her eyes glaze over and she hums when I pull out and the glide is easier on the way back in.

“You feel this?” I ask. “How perfect we are together?”

I’m trembling with restraint and there’s a thin sheen of sweat covering our bodies as I slide in a little deeper with each thrust into her.

“So perfect,” she says. She leans up to kiss me and gasps when I make it all the way inside of her. “Oh,” she breathes.

I squeeze my eyes shut and pause for a moment. “I never want this to end,” I say when I open my eyes again. “Let’s do this all night.”

“Yes, please. I never want to stop.”

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