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A slow smile breaks across my face. “That’s what I like to hear. Tell me more about how you want me to touch you. When you were fingering yourself the other day, what did you imagine that I was doing? Was I just using my fingers?” I cup her, laying my fingers lightly against her pussy and my heel against her pubis bone. “Was it just one?” I circle my middle finger around the wet opening of her sex. Her cunt muscles clench. “Or maybe two?” I slide the tips of two fingers into her tight opening. Above me, I hear her gasp. “Ahh, you’re so juicy. I can’t wait to drink you up.”

“You’re saying crazy things.”

“‘Cuz it makes you hot.” I push deeper. “Or maybe you’re always wet like this when you’re around me. Which one?”

“I’m not telling you.”

“I’ll torture it out of you.” I curl my fingers and drag them against the inner wall of her channel.

Her muscles clench in response.

“No fair,” she gasps.

“I’ll give you an opportunity to get me back later.”

“When?”

“After I eat you out.” I replace my fingers with my tongue. She jumps at my open-mouth kiss against her pussy. I clamp her hips and hold her down as I lick her from cunt to clit and back again. She squirms, digs her nails into my scalp, makes unintelligible noises that are either calling for me to give her more or to stop. I can’t tell which but I’m not stopping. She tastes like whatever elixir the heavens would drop. Magical, addictive. She’s a meal I want to feast on all day, every day.

A shiver runs up my spine. I lean down and brush the hair out of her face. She’s sweating. Her eyes are bright. Her skin flushed. She’s never looked so beautiful. My heart is going to burst. “I need you to know, Josie, that I love you. I can’t keep it to myself anymore. I don’t know when my feelings turned from friendship to love, but they did, and I can’t go back. Tell me now if you don’t want me, if you don’t want this; because once I take you, you’ll never be able to leave me. I’ll chase you down to the ends of the earth and back again. Do you understand?”

She reaches her hand up to cup my face. “Oh, Mick, of all the crazy things you’ve said to me, this is the craziest. Why would I run from you? I’ve always loved you, too.” She pulls me down, and this time it’s her kissing me as if she knows I need her reassurance. I drop to my elbows and let the kiss transport me to another place where it’s only Josie and me. The worries of our future have no place here, only pleasure and joy.

I imagined this. Oh, so many times in my bedroom and at school and on the street, I’d think of her naked and open. I eat and eat at her until her juices cover my mouth, my chin, until her thighs are quivering and her cries grow louder and louder. With her body still trembling, I take out my cock and place it at theentrance of her cunt. “I’ll take it slow,” I promise. “It’ll only hurt a little.”

I push inside of her, letting her small cunt accept me inch by incremental inch, until I’m fully seated. Until I’m home.

Chapter Sixteen

JOSIE

Ilet out a small gasp when Mick thrusts fully inside of me. The sting of pain is fleeting and fades away as Mick presses kisses gently to my face. I’ve dreamt of this moment so many times. How it would feel for him to kiss me and be inside of me. But none of those dreams could ever come close to the real thing.

“Open those eyes for me, babe.” I open them to meet his. He’s close enough that even in the dark, I can still see him. “There you go.” A tentative smile pulls at his lips. “Tell me something, Jojo.” I know what he’s asking. He wants to make sure that I’m okay. That's what Mick is always trying to do.

“I like it when you call me babe.” It makes me feel special. That I’m different to him than anyone else.

“Well, babe. You feel like fucking heaven.” He pulls out a few inches to thrust back in. I let out a moan this time. Now there is only pleasure. I feel so full and like Mick is surrounding me everywhere. I want to take it all in. To drown in him.

“Please. More,” I plead, barely getting the words out. I’ve never needed anything more than I need him at this moment. It feels like I’ve waited an eternity for this to come to fruition, and I plan on enjoying every single second of it.

“You never have to beg me, Jojo,” Mick growls moments before he picks up his pace. I may have no clue what I’m doing, but my body’s natural instinct takes over. I move my hips to match his rhythm. My body welcomes him more with each thrust.

I slide my hands up his broad chest. The man is all muscle. I marvel in the feel of him. I could spend my whole life touching him, exploring every single inch of him and never wanting to let go.

“Fuck, you’re so damn tight,” he grits out as he starts to move even quicker. With each thrust, he hits a spot deep inside of me. My legs tighten on either side of his body as they start to tremble. “Josie.” This time it’s him that pleads my name with so much need.

It pulls me under, the orgasm sweeping through my whole body. My sex locks down around his cock. Mick lets out a loud groan, thrusting to the hilt inside of me. His release spills deep inside of me before his body goes lax on top of me. He buries his face in my neck. Both of our breaths are heavy as we try to catch them.

“Aren’t you supposed to be in shape? Why are you out of breath?” I tease, trailing my fingers up his back.

“You always take my breath away, Jojo.” I snort a laugh. This is one of the reasons I love Mick. He always puts me at ease with his sense of humor.

“You’re so full of it.”

“Nah.” He lifts his head. “You’re full of it.” To prove his point, he pulls almost all the way out before thrusting back in.

“Mick.” I gasp, gripping his shoulders.

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