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He spreads my lips, the tip of his tongue finding my clit and flicking it.

Holy shit.

Samuel grins at me before going back to work, his tongue pushing deeper into my slick folds as his fingers dig into the soft flesh of my hips. The pleasure in my core coils tighter and tighter with every slow drag of his tongue.

He doesn’t rush, taking his time, driving me to the edge and pulling me back again and again until I’m trembling, begging.

“Samuel, please,” I whisper, my voice breaking.

He continues to lick me, slipping a finger inside and hitting my G-spot instantly. I’m right on the edge, bucking my hips into his face.

Then the coil snaps, the orgasm rushing through me, my screams filling the empty bar.

He rises, his body pressing against mine as he claims my mouth once more. I can taste myself on his lips, and it only makes me hotter.

His hand moves between us, unbuckling his belt, unzipping his pants. The sound is almost too much to bear, and when he steps between my thighs, I don’t think, I just pull him closer.

Our eyes meet, and for a moment, everything else fades away.

He enters me in one smooth thrust. The connection is electric, a spark that ignites every nerve ending in my body. His cock is thick and perfect, his warmth plunging deep inside.

He moves slowly at first, his forehead resting against mine, his breathing as ragged as my own. But as the tension builds, therhythm shifts, becoming faster, harder, more desperate. Each thrust sends me higher, my fingers gripping his shoulders, my cries muffled against his neck.

“How’s that feel, baby?” he asks.

“So good. So goddamn good.”

“You’re not going to come again until I say so. Got it?”

“Got it.”

Something about his tone, about how he has me right where he wants me, is almost too much to take. Each stroke, each deep plunge sends a fresh wave of heat cascading through me. I throw my head back as he pounds relentlessly, my breasts shaking from the impact. I can barely keep my eyes open, but I manage to peek a little, taking in the sight of his powerful, muscular body at work.

“Now,” he says. “Come for me.”

The release is explosive, shattering me in the best possible way. I cling to him, my body shaking, my heart racing, as he follows me over the edge, his groans low and guttural. His warmth fills me, his cock pulsing.

For a long moment, neither of us moves. We’re tangled together as our breathing slows down, the world outside creeping back in. In this quiet moment, there’s nothing but the lingering warmth of his touch and the steady beat of his heart against mine.

He chuckles. “Welcome aboard,” he says, kissing me on the forehead.

“Happy to be part of the team.”

The sound of a slamming door followed by giggling brings me back to the real world. Roommates are back. Fun’s over.

One of them hurries to the bathroom, grabbing the knob and shaking it. “Erin?” Kailee calls out. “Are you in there?”

“Yeah, I’m taking a bath.”

“Well, hurry up! I have to pee so freaking bad.”

“One sec.”

I lean forward and pull the plug, the water swirling down the drain.

Chapter 5

Samuel

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