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If I thought that would upset her, I was wrong. She wasn't upset. Instead, she smiled and sat up, then crawled up to the edge of the bed. "My turn."

She grabbed my cock and pulled it gently toward her.

"Leading me by my dick, are you?" I teased as I walked closer, staring at her lips that would soon be around my erection.

She gave good head. I remembered.

She took me in.

I lifted her hair off her face and watched her suck me off. I could come just looking at how much she enjoyed taking me in her mouth. She was damn good at it, too. She gave a lot of suction, kept her lips tight, andfuckthat tongue of hers was magic.

After a while, I couldn't help myself and started rocking. My fingers, which had been stroking her scalp, were now holding her steady.

I pulled her off me before I came down her throat. This was our first time, and I wanted inside her.

She lay back eagerly, and I climbed on top of her. "I don't want to wear a condom."

Ialwayswore a condom and preferred it. Even with Felicity, I wore one, even though she was on the pill. I just didn't want to take the risk of disease or pregnancy. But with Elika,myElika, I wanted to go in bare, feel her without the latex covering my dick, because I wasn't worried about getting her pregnant—I'd be fine with knocking her up.

"Get inside me," she demanded, her legs circling my hips, pulling me down and into her.

I eased the tip of my cock inside her, wanting to prolong the torture for both of us.

"Dean," she whined.

I went in slowly, one inch at a time, even when she pushed her hips to get more of me.

"We do this my way," I told her.

She glared at me.

"You already came once. That should tide you over," I said cockily.

She chuckled at that. "I want more."

"And I'll give you more when," I slammed into her, and she cried out, "I'm ready."

Fuck! It was heaven to be inside her again. My control snapped. I pounded into her tight, wet heat.

"You're so fucking snug, you're squeezing me so well."

I slid my hand down and started to play with her clit. I wouldn't last long, and I wanted her to come before me.

"God, Dean, I can't," she moaned.

"Sure, you can, baby," I crooned. "Let me show you."

I plucked at her clit while going balls deep into her. I felt her tremors, and she began to contract around me. I pinched her clit hard, and she exploded. Her orgasm fed mine, and I followed her into what I knew was the most intense climax I'd ever had.

Chapter Thirty

ELIKA

We ate lobster ravioli from Ke Kai Grill in bed. They'd had leftovers, and I'd brought some food back to the cottage, which was a good thing since sex had made us hungry.

We ate from the cardboard takeout box, not bothering with plates or even heating the pasta. It felt easy, casual, like we'd been doing this for years as we chased each other's forks for fun.

"You told me once you were bi. Have you ever been in love with a man?"

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