Page 105 of Fumbling for Perfection

“What about what I want?”

Walker lifts his head from my neck and grins down at me. “You can have that later.”

Nope. No way. I’ve denied him enough these past few months. It’s time to give him a taste of his own medicine.

“That doesn’t seem fair to you.”

“Trust me, Riley. Feasting on your pussy is as much of a treat for me as it is for you. You’re not denying me anything.”

I push at his chest when he tries to kiss my breasts. “Same.”

He lifts his head and quirks a brow. “Same?”

“I want your cock in my mouth while you feast on me.” We’ve done a lot of things, been in almost every sexual position, but I’ve never talked dirty to him, and we’ve never done sixty-nine.

“Fucking Christ, woman.” Walker scoops me up and I wrap my legs around his hips as he carries me to his bedroom.

As soon as he sets me on the bed, I drop to my knees and remove his pants as he did mine in the kitchen. “Shirt off too. I want to lick your abs.”

“Holy fuck, Riley. I’m going to get off before you even touch me if you keep talking like that.”

“That’s right. You’re built for speed. Tonight, I’m hungry too. Wanna race to the finish line?”

He cups my face and kisses me and his naked erection pokes into my stomach. “I want to savor you all fucking night, Riley.”

I’m breathless, horny, and need him desperately. I can feel my wetness dripping down my inner thighs. “Can I take a raincheck for savory? Like you said, dessert first.” I lower my hand and squeeze his thick erection.

“Fuck.”

Walker picks me up and tosses me on the bed, then lays flat on his back next to me. “Sit on my face, baby. I need you so fucking badly.”

I’ve never been in this position before, and Walker must be able to read my hesitation.

“Come here.” He loops his fingers around my wrist and pulls me over his body and kisses me. “Am I scaring you? Is this too much?”

“No and no. I’m desperate for you, Walker. I’ve just...I kinda got worked up in the heat of the moment. I’ve never, um...”

“Sat on my face?” He cocks a teasing grin.

He’s gone down on me before, but I was lying flat. Sitting on him seems like it would be awkward. “What if I suffocate you?”

He chuckles. “Hands down, best way to go.”

I tilt my head and roll my eyes. “Not funny.”

He does a poor job of hiding his laugh and rolls us so I’m on my back and he’s on top. “This better?” When he starts to slide down my body, stopping to suck a nipple into his mouth, I grip his shoulders.

“I want to please you too, Walker.”

“Trust me, Riley. You are.”

“Can you, um, turn around so I can...”

“I don’t want to choke you. You’ll have more control if you’re on top.”

“I trust you.”

“Fuck.” He sucks my nipple hard, then moves to the other one, gently nipping it before coming back to my mouth and kissing me on the lips. “Tell me if it’s too much. But it’s not going to take long.”

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