Page 101 of Just Like That

Without breaking eye contact, I lowered myself to the plush carpeting. Beside me, the world was dark beyond the window, cocooning us in our own world. JP may be the kind of man who was used to being in charge, but I had a secret.

On my knees, the power was mine.

With a wicked grin, I undid his belt and lowered the zipper to his slacks. JP hissed as I freed him and ran my tongue along his shaft from the base to the tip.

He was under my spell and I reveled in it—a goddess bathing in the moonlight of her own sensuality. My nails dug into his hips as I slowly pulled him to the back of my throat. With every moan, I went deeper until I could feel my gag reflex start to kick in. My pussy clenched, knowing it was only a matter of time until he’d fill me.

I hummed in anticipation when his hands gripped my shoulders. I looked up at him, lips stretched around his cock, eyes watering.

His finger stroked down my face. “You are so fucking beautiful.”

To my surprise, he gently pulled himself from me and swiveled toward the bed, taking me with him. His hands slid up my thighs, pulling my dress off and dropping it in a pile on the floor. A finger hooked into my underwear as he dragged them down my thighs. I stepped from them as he sat on the bed to take in my naked body.

His hand slid between my legs. “You’re soaked.”

My nipples pinched into hard points. His rough words during sex never ceased to ratchet my desire even higher.

He moved farther up the bed. “Sit on my face.”

My eyes went wide. “I’ll smother you.”

His grin widened. “God willing.”

THIRTY-THREE

JP

Hazel was standingin front of me, unsure of what to do next. I hooked an arm around her waist and pulled her toward me, inhaling her heady perfume.

Holding her, I leaned back, making us both tumble to the bed. Hazel yelped, and I pulled her up my body and settled her right over my face. I kissed her inner thigh, making my way up. My palms gripped her ass and urged her down over me so I could lick and suck andfinallytaste her again.

“Oh my god,” she moaned, bracing herself against the headboard. Her hips moved back and forth over my face as I sucked her clit. I pushed my fingers inside her, stretching her and reveling in the way she contracted around my fingers.

“That’s it, Hex,” I urged, her nickname rolling off my tongue. “Come on my face.”

With both hands, I pulled her down and devoured her while her orgasm took over. She ground against my face, and I lapped up every delicious drop.

Her breathing was hard and fast, but I wasn’t done with her. When she finished, I moved out from under her, keeping her on all fours. My hand moved over her ass. “Stay there.”

I made quick work of undressing and rolling a condom on. Behind her, I teased her with the tip of my cock.

“Yes.”

One breathless syllable and I nearly came apart. I inched the head just inside her and stopped. “That’s it. Beg for it.”

Her back arched as her hips pushed backward, begging for more. “Please.”

My hand moved up her spine. “Say it.”

“I want—” Hazel looked over her shoulder and licked her lips. “I want you to fuck me.”

I grinned, giving her more inches and feeling her stretch around me. “Good girl.”

She was so fucking wet that I slid in and we groaned in unison. Slowly I dragged in and out of her, enjoying how snug and wet she was. Her pussy tightened around me with every thrust. I could feel my spine tingle, ready to pump her full of my cum.

I fucking hated that I couldn’t fuck her raw—nothing to stop my cum from seeping out of her and painting her inner thighs asmine.

“Jesus, you feel good.” My hands roamed over her ass as I chased my release. “I want to fill you with my cum.”

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