Page 43 of Best Kept Secret

"Mira, we can stop anytime you want."

"I don't want to stop…unless…you don't want me."

I heard how insecure she felt. I didn't like it.

I removed my underwear. "See, how hard I'm for you."

I wanted to bring her back to me. Take away whatever had darkened her eyes.

She looked at me hungrily and licked her lips.

"You wanna taste, darlin'?" I held my cock up, and she nodded.

"Come and get a taste."

She sat up, and then crawled to me on the bed. When she came to the edge, I held up my erection to her. She bent and kissed the tip, licking the precum off. I closed my eyes and felt that incendiary touch of her tongue rip through me like a forest fire. How could something so basic make me so violently aroused?

She sucked the head of my cock, and my hands moved to her silky hair, tightening around the locks, wanting to hold her still so I could fuck her mouth. But I let her create the pace. There would be time for me to take over completely—which I would. Ididn't mind taking control or giving it in bed—but with Mira, I wantedownership. What a quaint notion for a man who didn't believe in monogamy orownership.

She nibbled, sucked, and took me to the back of her throat. She knew how to give head. Fuck, yeah, she did. She was soon slurping, and I was desperate to ram myself into her. But there was so much else I wanted to do first. I wanted to savor this woman who'd invaded my life and my mind in a few short weeks.

I slipped out of her mouth.

"I wasn't done," she pouted.

"Next time, I'll come in your mouth," I told her. "Next time, I'll watch you swallow each drop. But now, I want to eat you up…all fuckin' night.

I pushed her onto her back, spread her thighs, wanting to taste my woman. Mira jerked against me, releasing a long, deep moan. I ran my hands up the inside of her thighs and teased her open.

"Beautiful," I murmured. "And so wet for me."

I couldn't wait any longer. My tongue danced over her clit, and she writhed. I put a hand on her stomach to hold her still. I ate her, driving her wild.

"Beau, don't stop. Please, don't stop. Please," she begged, and her words drove any remaining blood in my body south."

"I won't, darlin'."

I slid a finger inside her. She was tight. Wet. Luscious.

I pushed my tongue inside her, and then drew back to suckle her clit. I continued to ravish her pussy as two fingers slipped inside her, pumping, finding that velvet spot right inside that I knew would unravel her.

She whimpered, was almost incoherent, saying my name over and over again.

"Please, Beau, please," she chanted.

I bit her clit gently as I watched her and felt her pussy clench around my fingers.

I slid above her. I was rock hard. I needed to be inside her.

"Protection?" I asked hoarsely.

"IUD," she whispered.

"I'm clean. I get checked…regularly." I always used a condom. I wasn't a moron. I also wasn't a kid who thought going bare was somehow more macho than going in gloved.Butthat was before. This wasnow. And with Mira, my lizard brain was alive and awake, demanding I feel her raw.

"It's been a while." She cupped my cheek. "But I got checked when I got the IUD last year."

Fuck! She hadn't had sex in a year? She wouldn't be able to handle me pounding into her then.

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