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Languid sweeps of his tongue meet mine and I give myself over to him as I float on a cloud of bliss. That’s it. I’m never leaving. This is what I want forever. To feel like this, cherished and loved for being who I am. Sometimes sweet. Most times salty. Always his favorite treat.

He drops a few more soft kisses to my swollen lips and my nose before he pulls back, and finally pulls out of me. The emptiness almost makes me whimper before he winks, grasps my ankles, and lifts my ass up.

“Legs up. Can’t have you wasting a single drop, babycakes.”

Laughter bursts from me and I cover my face as Xan stands there, elevating my legs to keep his cum right where it belongs.

“Do you think this helps?” His earnest expression melts me as he waits for my response, and I love him being so serious about giving me what I want.

Nodding slowly, I take him in. That dark hair, a rumpled mess, I’m sure I had my hands in it at some point. Lips pinkand puffy from our fervent kisses. Angry red scratches, I don’t remember doing, run from his broad shoulders down his bulging biceps. Taut, smooth skin that I can still remember the taste of, and that dark treasure trail takes me right to his thick, heavy… I gulp audibly. How is he alre—

“See something you like?”

My eyes never stray from the very something I like very much. “I do. Always.”

“Does my perfect little slut need another load?”

Nodding, I bite my lip, before raising my gaze to his.

“Yes, please.”

I shriek as he falls beside me and before I can take another breath, he pulls me on top of him and impales me as I scream.

When we’re finally satiated hours later, he cleans me up with a warm towel, before climbing in the bed, curving himself around me in the most protective move that makes me wet all over again. Sex and intimacy is so different with him. I wouldn’t call it sex, or even fucking. Xander makes love to me. With his hands, his mouth. He uses his entire body to bring me to peaks I’ve only ever known with him.

As he drifts off, his soft words ruffle my hair, just like that night, and like a freak, I fall asleep with the biggest smile on my face.

CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX

LONDON

My pussy clenches as pleasure flows through my body, making my toes curl, and I gasp out a moan, my eyes fluttering open.

“Morning, baby,” Xander murmurs from between my legs.

“Good morning, stud.”

Relaxing into my pillow, my legs spread wider, allowing Xan’s broad shoulders more room to let him go to work.

His tongue licks a wide stripe up my pussy, before he growls, “I can still taste last night all over you. You’re full of me, baby. I’m still dripping from this perfect little hole.”

I groan. “Fuck. Your dirty mouth.”

He offers me another long deep lick that has my back bowing off the bed.

“You like my mouth?” he whispers, sliding his soft lips back and forth over my sensitive skin.

I bite my lip, nodding slowly. “I do. I love what you do with it and all the ridiculously dirty things that come out of it.”

“I want to do so many dirty things to this body and I like telling you about it, just to get you all wet and excited.”

I want to laugh, because he’s right. That mouth of his should come with a warning,Bring Extra Panties,but before it can escape, he spreads me wider with his fingers, and sucks my clit.

Writhing, I press closer to the unbelievable sensation he’s sending through me. “Yes, right there.”

“I know how you like it.”

“Yeah, you do. Now stop talking. You promised me a good morning and I’m ready for you to deliver.”

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