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Her panties are still in the driver’s seat, where I threw them when I thought I was gonna get very lucky tonight.

“Lev?” Her breathing hitches, her chest rising faster with every kiss I place closer and closer to my target. “What are you doing?”

“I might have to wait until tomorrow night to get to be inside you,” I smile against her creamy skin. “But that doesn’t mean I can’t make you come. And I’m dying to taste you.”

“Oh.” she says, squirming a little, as my breath hovers over the apex of her thighs.

“Is that ok?”

She bites down on her bottom lip again.

Fuck, it’s hot when she does that.

“Yeah, I just… No one has ever done that to me before.”

I stop in my tracks. “Really? You and Fox hadn’t been to third base?”

Her eyes narrow at the mention of her ex. “I have with him. But he said he didn’t do that. It wasn’t his thing.”

“What a fucking loser,” I can’t help but snort. “So he expected you to go down on him, but didn’t return the favor?”

“Pretty much. Besides, even when he used his fingers, he was rushed and didn’t know where to touch me. He’s never made me come. That’s why I was so hesitant to sleep with him. I had this huge crush on him at first, but the more time we spent together, the more I was just talking myself into that relationship as opposed to wanting to be with him.”

Loser is definitely the right name for Zara’s ex-boyfriend.

But I’m not gonna waste another second talking about him.

I run my tongue over her slit, savoring the soft, smooth skin. Goosebumps appear all around the spot I’m kissing, and I exhale, warming her skin as I lower my mouth to her clit.

The first kiss I give her is light, and it’s followed by another, and another. Every time my closed lips make contact with Zara’s most sensitive spot, I increase the pressure.

Until I think she’s ready for a little more, and I open my mouth.

I give her a light lick, flicking my tongue to get a first real taste.

“Oh.” She gasps.

I do it again.

“Lev.”

The third time, I flick a little harder.

“God.” It’s something in between a gasp and a little scream.

I love that fucking sound. “Hmm, you taste so good, Zee.”

Another lick and the sound that comes out of Zara’s mouth makes me lose my shit. I close my lips over her clit and suck.

Her hands grab at my hair. Fuck, yeah.

My cock is throbbing in approval of every lick, every little noise I draw out of Zara.

I pull her a little closer, resting her thighs on my shoulders, so I can have better access to her soft, sweet pussy.

My car is filled with the noises of me licking and sucking her little clit, and her moans and gasps. It’s like the best fucking private concert I’ve ever been to, and I could do this all night long.

“Lev.” It’s half- moan, half-prayer.

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