Page 121 of Renewal After Dark

He nodded as she sat up on her knees to press her face against his straining cock.

His fingers dove into her hair as he gasped. “McKenzie…”

“Yes, Duke?”

“I, uh…” His deep sigh amused her.

“You don’t say?”

“Can’t talk.”

McKenzie laughed softly as she freed his erection from snug boxer briefs and took in the sight of him in all his glory. “I’ve got another thing to add to your list of unicorn qualities,” she said as she ran her tongue over the piercing tucked under the broad crown.

“Fuckme,” he said on a protracted hiss.

“Um, what’s this I see?” she asked of the piercing.

“Can’t talk right now.”

“That must’ve hurt.”

“Like fuck, but you’ll like it.”

“Mmm, is that right?”

“Uh-huh.”

She decided to have some fun with him as she teased him with her tongue and the lightest of teeth before she took as much of him as she could into her mouth, loving the way he tugged at her hair while holding on for dear life.

“Hey, so, um…”

McKenzie doubled down and added the tight squeeze of her hand at the base.

“MK!”

She heard the warning but didn’t back off until he’d shouted from the power of his release. Then she released him slowly, drawing out the pleasure for him as long as she could.

“Mother-effer.” He helped her up and into his arms. “That was…Wow.” He fell backward, bringing her with him as he kicked off his boots and pants. “You’re incredible.”

“So are you.”

“I’ve got nothing on you.”

“Are you trying to make me mad right now?”

“Not even kinda.”

“Then quit talking shit about my new favorite person.”

“I like being your new favorite person.”

“I like being yours.” She raised a brow. “I am, right?”

His laughter was becoming one of her favorite things, mostly because she suspected he didn’t let it loose that often. “Hell yes, you are, and you know it.”

He rolled them so he was on top of her, gazing down at her with all the things she’d hoped to one day find in a man. He didn’t look like the Prince Charming of her childhood dreams, but she’d learned that most of the men who looked like Prince Charming were frogs. This one had everything she could want or need, and she’d known that almost from the first time she ever saw him.

“What’re you thinking about?” he asked as he laid soft kisses on her face, the tip of her nose and then her lips.

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