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Unable to resist, I suck her fingers, before I reply, “I have a better idea. Turn around and sit on my face.”

Her eyes seem to sparkle. “Are you going to let me finish you this time?”

The answer isfuck yeah. I’m too turned on to be able to stop her. If she puts her mouth on me, I’ll be done. But I can’t resist teasing her. “That depends on your skills, gorgeous.”

She quirks a brow. “Are you daring me, Sean Davenport?”

“You betcha.”

Not that I need to appeal to Ashley’s competitive nature. I already know she’s damn good at giving head.

She changes her position with the agility of someone who’s been on a cheerleading squad for years. I’ve never told her, but I thought she was a badass cheerleader. Thinking back, maybe I’ve always had a thing for her.

I grab her hips and drag her sweet pussy to my mouth. She’s moans loudly when I start fucking her with my tongue. Her legs are shaking already, and I know I’m going to make her come soon. But she doesn’t lose focus on her goal, wrapping her fingers around my cock and sucking me in until it reaches the back of her throat.

Jesus fucking Christ.This might end sooner than I thought.

Suddenly, this hookup becomes a game of who can make the other come first. I give my all, eating her out with gusto. But Ashley is a magician with her mouth and tongue—she knows exactly what to do to drive me wild. Damn it. When did she learn how to do this? A dark seed of jealousy enters my mind. Hell, I don’t want to know.

In the end, I lose the battle, coming in her mouth before she climaxes. But honestly, I don’t mind losing. She drinks it all, sucking me dry. Then she falls apart on my tongue, quaking all over. I keep tasting her until her legs give out, and she collapses on top of me.

“Holy shit,” she blurts out.

“Amen.” I laugh.

“Pity you came already.” She rolls off me and sits on the backs of her legs.

Curious, I prop myself on my elbows to better see her face. “Why?”

“I enjoyed getting railed by you the last time.”

I sit up and push her body forward so she’s on her knees again. “Who says I’m done with you?”

“You recovered already?”

Fisting my hard cock, I rub the head against her slick entrance. “Oh yeah, babe. Ready for round two?”

CHAPTER 11

ASHLEY

Itwist my torso so I can hold Sean’s stare. I’ve never been with any guy who was ready to go like a minute after coming, but Sean is definitely locked and loaded.

“What kind of question is that? If you didn’t bring a condom, I have some in my nightstand.”

His jaw tenses for a second, and I wonder if he’s annoyed that I have protection. I hope that’s not the case. “I got my own. Hold on.”

He jumps out of bed and grabs a foil packet from his jeans pocket. I start to turn, but he says, “Who said you could move? Hands and knees, babe.”

“What are you going to do if I don’t obey?”

He smirks. “Try and find out.”

He’s daring me again, so naturally, I sit down.

Shaking his head, his says, “Tsk. You shouldn’t have done that.”

The condom is in place, so he rejoins me on the small bed and roughly puts me in position again, but this time, he presses my cheek to the mattress. My pulse is drumming in my ears, and liquid fire is coursing through my veins. I’ve always wanted totry rough play but that requires the right partner, and despite my history with Sean, I can trust him. I know it deep in my bones.

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