Page 42 of (Un)Spoken

“Baby,” I hissed, looking up at the ceiling. “You gotta let me go. I’m going to cum down your throat if you don’t stop.”

I waited for her to release me, but instead, Victoriahummed, almost in approval. As her throat constricted around the crown of my cock, my balls tightened, and my whole body felt like it was pulsing as one. Thick ropes flew out of me, and I came harder than I had in my life. I pressed my hand against the wall, leaning my forehead against it. Victoria lifted herself up, smirking at me as she brushed the corners of her mouth with her thumbnail. I almost came again as she popped it into her mouth, sucking any remnants of my release onto her tongue.

“Damn, Tori,” I groaned, my voice breaking with shaky breaths. “I think you almost killed me.”

“Now, where would the fun be in that?” she smiled. “I was hoping for a repeat in the future.”

“Fuck that,” I said, tugging her back in my arms. “You had your fun, but I’m ready for a taste of my own.”

I shifted us so I could place her on the island countertop, completely overwhelmed by the beautiful woman in front of me. “Who knew you had such a filthy mouth on you?” I said, running my thumb along her lower lip.

Her cheeks flushed that deep crimson color I’d grown to love. “I don’t normally,” Victoria chuckled. “But with you…I guess I felt comfortable enough to let that side out.” She playfully slapped my shoulder. “Not to mention, you’ve had me on edge since you left.”

“Oh yeah?” I chuckled, moving my hands down to her thighs and massaging her soft skin. “Did you try to take the edge off?” I leaned in, licking the column of her exposed neck. Now that she was out from under me, I could take in the cotton-white bra holding back her tits. It needed to go. I needed to hold them, to have them in my mouth. I needed to find out if they were as perfect as the rest of her. “Did you touch yourself, pretending it was me?”

As I started to unhook the back, Victoria’s hands droveinto my hair, holding me close to her. “God, yes. I wanted you so badly.”

“I’m here now,” I said as I tossed away her bra, letting it join her discarded top. “And fuck, baby, if you don’t make a man want to go to his knees.”

“So do it,” she dared, smirking up at me.

“Soon,” I said, taking one of her nipples into my mouth and swirling my tongue. I kept lavishing it until it was fully erect, then moved to the opposite side. Fuck, being with this woman felt so right, like I was born to worship at her feet. Every taste only spurred me on more, like I would never get enough. I leaned back, taking in the dark, lust-filled expression in her eyes. “But first, I want you to show me.”

“Sh—show you?’

I took her lower lip with my thumb, letting it bounce back under the weight of my touch. “Don’t get shy on me now, trouble. Show me how you touched yourself when you wished it was me.”

TWENTY-FIVE

I stared at Adam, unsure how he managed to turn me on with such a simple command. Nobody looked at me like he did, as if he could see into the fibers of my soul. His eyes were the darkest they’d ever been, filled with lust, longing, and so much more. It gave me a newfound confidence to unleash the more dominant parts of me, ignoring my inner voice that told me I wasn’t sexy or bold enough to take the lead.

Not to mention, there’d been a mental block when it came to sex ever since I had Emilia. I’d become shy about chasing my own needs, feeling like my body didn’t belong to just me anymore. Even though it had been years, I’d still let this sexual side of me remain dormant, not able to reconcile the mother I was supposed to be and the woman who wanted to own her pleasure.

But that shy, insecure woman was nowhere to be found tonight, and I had no plans of cowering back into that role anytime soon.

Not with this beautiful man promising to go to his knees just for a taste of me. I lifted my hips, sliding my yoga pantsdown my legs. Adam let out a sharp hiss when he saw my lace thong, the center already drenched because of him. I left it on, wanting to see how much teasing it would take to break him.

I slid my middle finger along the fabric, savoring the warmth spreading through my limbs. My gaze never left his, almost daring him to break eye contact first. He didn’t—at least not until I shifted the lace to the side, baring all of me.

“Jesus Christ,” Adam sighed, rubbing his hand over his face. “God, baby, you’re drenched.”

“Felt too good,” I said, continuing to stroke small circles into my skin. “Having you in my mouth.”

“Tell me more,” Adam said, his voice lower and even more lethal to my self-control. As my fingers moved toward my entrance, I chewed my lower lip.

“Loved seeing you lose control,” I whispered. “Feeling you at the back of my throat. It was better than I ever thought it would be.”

“You liked sucking my dick, baby?”

“Yes,” I breathed, increasing the pressure. “I could have come right then.”

“Don’t you dare,” Adam snapped, moving so he could slide his hands along my thighs. “Not until I get a chance to return the favor. This pretty little pussy is begging for my tongue.” His eyes jumped up to meet mine, a heady need written on his features. “Can I taste you?”

I lifted my fingers, pressing them up to his lips. Tracing my arousal along his lower one, I smiled. “Go ahead.”

He didn’t hesitate, licking his lip before pulling my fingers into his mouth. He groaned around them. “Fuck, you really are perfect, you know that?” I blushed, trailing my fingers along his cheek. How this man could fill all the cracks in my heart with only a few words, I’d neverknow. But even though it scared me to need him this much, this quickly, I was all too willing to fall if he was there to catch me.

“I need more,” Adam said, reaching out to take the sides of my thong in his hands. He looked at me, waiting until I nodded before he pulled it down my legs. As soon as I was bare, I let my legs fall open, inviting him closer.

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