Page 71 of How To Fake A Fiancé

Pulling myself from her irresistible kiss, I tear my T-shirt off and throw it onto the floor. She sits up, meeting me halfway and pulling me back to her embrace. My cock nestles between her folds again, hitting her clit as I thrust. We gasp and moan together. Shit, how I’ve missed the hold of her pussy.

She wraps her legs around my waist. She wants me inside her but not yet.

Pulling away again, I kiss a path from her lips, past her collarbone, to her beckoning breasts.

I sweep one of the sensitive crests with my thumb while putting the other hard peak in my mouth. Her stiff nipple engorges against my tongue as I lave more and more. Little moans coming from the back of Kami’s throat keep encouraging me. Her skin has gone flush. Her back arches. I feel her hand gliding over my hair before she tries to pull me in tighter.

“Yes.” She lets out an even louder moan.

Then I remember we’re not the only ones in the house. I take my mouth off her and cease thumbing her nipple. “Baby, I love your sweet cries, but we’ll wake up the whole house if you scream.”

“Right,” she breathes. “Sorry.”

Moving back to eye-level with her, I capture her lips again, opening the seam of her mouth with my tongue and delving deep. We twine our tongues together into a fiery kiss. Fuck, I’m not even inside her yet, and already I’m struggling to hold onto my self-control.

I went into this agreement with her wanting to know more about her. To confirm to myself whether I’m crazy to think she could be the one for me. But since then, I could never be surer that I’ve fallen in love with her. Life would not be complete for me if I didn’t find some way to have this woman in my life. If freedom means not having her by my side, I don’t want it.

“Ian,” she whispers my name. “I need…please.”

“Don’t worry, darlin’. I’ll take care of that ache for you.”

I travel farther down her body with my kisses until I drop my stare to her oh-so-sweet pussy. Soft and pink and so fucking wet. My mouth waters as I put my head between her legs. It’s been too damn long since I’ve had a taste.

Instantly, I fill my mouth with her succulent flesh. The tartness of her flavor teases my tongue as I explore her folds and valleys. Kami muffles her cries with one hand, thrusting the other into my hair and scratching my scalp.

Pushing her legs wider, I take her engorged clit between my lips.

She lets out a muffled scream as the orgasm hits her instantly. I feel her gush her sweet cream onto my tongue. I lick every crevice of her, taking in all her juices. Fuck, she still tastes like candy.

I then climb back up her body. Her lashes flutter as she struggles to keep her eyes open. Just one look, and I stagger. She takes my breath away with her stare.

“You good?” I manage to breathe out.

“I want more,” she whispers.

“You got it, baby.”

I slide two digits inside her. The walls of her pussy clutch them instantly. I then stimulate her clit with my free hand, making small, tight circles.

She writhes under my torturous fingers. Pleads with me and tries to buck her hips so she could get to that sweet spot.

“I like it when you beg.” My whisper in her ear is sultry.

I pick up my pace when her body jolts and her back arches. She’s close.

“Oh, god. Yes. Yes. Yes,” she whimpers.

“Baby, we have to keep quiet,” I remind her.

“I know, it just feels so good. Oh, god, I’m right there.” Her voice goes down to a whisper.

“Let go. Come for me,” I tell her.

She explodes, tossing her head back. I immediately cover her mouth with mine, muffling her screams. After her screams turn into breathy moans, I pull away from her luscious mouth and move my fingers from her soaked pussy, licking up more of her sweet nectar.

This is what I want. Her. Every day, I want the chance to pleasure this woman both in and out of the bedroom. I want to wake up beside her every morning and fill her with not just my tongue, fingers, and cock, but also promises of forever.

Her eyes are dazed and dilated. She’s breathing rapidly while a small, sated smile forms across her face.

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