“I know I gave you a hard time when we first met about not waving this thing around”—she slid her hand between our bodies and glided it down my hard length—“but I didn’t mean forever. We’re way past the point of you needing to prove your intentions to me. You’ve already exceeded my expectations when it comes to that.”

My hips punched forward, pressing my cock deeper into her palm. “Good because that means I’m free to surpass them again in a way that’ll give us both a fuck ton of pleasure.”

“Go ahead and give it your best try, hotshot.” Her plump lips curved up in a slight grin as she issued the challenge I was more than willing to accept. I crashed my mouth down over hers, and my hands drifted down to her lower back. I bunched the silky material of her shirt in my fists as I pulled her body flush against mine. She tasted amazing, and my dick turned harder than steel.

We were standing only a few feet from the bed, so I dropped my hand down to her ass and lifted her off her feet. She wrapped her legs around my waist, making me groan when the warmth of her pussy pressed against my cock. Holding her tight, I strode over to the side of the bed, and before I dropped her onto the mattress, I ground my hardness into her heat, making us both groan. We were practically frantic as we tore off our clothes. I was down to only my black boxer briefs when Morgan’s bra slid down her shoulders, leaving her in nothing but a pair of pale purple, lacy panties. “I’m not sure how it’s possible, but you’re even more beautiful than I imagined.”

“Tell me about it.” Her bright blue eyes were filled with heat as her gaze swept down my chest to the outline of my hard-on pressed against the dark material. “You’re drop-dead sexy in a tuxedo or jeans, but in just those boxers?” Her tits jiggled when she fanned herself with her hand. “It’s my new favorite thing for you to wear.”

“It’s a good thing you like them,” I growled as I pressed against her shoulders until her back met the mattress. Then I crawled over her body and dipped my head down until my mouth hovered over one of her pebbled nipples. “Because they’re staying on until I get a taste of you. If they came off now, I’d be inside you in about a millisecond, and I need to make sure you’re ready for me first.”

“It’s not going to take much—”

Whatever else she’d been about to say was replaced by a needy whimper when I sucked her nipple into my mouth. I nibbled and sucked at her tits, going back and forth between them until she was writhing beneath me. Hearing her breathy gasps and feeling her nails bite into my scalp had me near the end of my control, but I was determined to have the taste of her in my mouth when I finally slid my cock into her tight pussy.

Shifting down her body, I wrapped my hands around her silky skin and spread her legs wider. When I wedged my shoulders between her thighs, I saw the proof of her desire between her legs. “Your pussy is drenched, baby.”

Morgan trailed one of her fingers over a faint red mark on the side of her left tit, her eyes heavy-lidded as she stared down at me. “Only because you drove me crazy with that clever mouth of yours.”

“You haven’t seen anything yet,” I promised as I tugged at the seams of her panties and tore them off her hips. With the lacy barrier gone, I finally had unfettered access to her pussy. Using two of my fingers to spread her bare lips, I licked up the center and circled my tongue around her clit. Her unique flavor hit my taste buds, and I groaned. “So fucking good, I could spend the next twenty-four hours right here, devouring you.”

“I’d be one-hundred percent behind that plan”—she gasped as I licked around her entrance and plunged my tongue into her wet hole—“except that I want more than just your tongue and fingers inside me while I’m here.”

“I’ll give you my cock.” My hips pressed against the mattress, my dick jerking at the thought of getting inside her pussy. “But not until I wring at least one orgasm out of you first.”

Her legs tightened around my shoulders, and I used my lips, tongue, teeth, and fingers to drive her closer and closer to the edge. Nibbling and sucking at her clit, plunging my tongue inside her, and adding my fingers when her body vibrated with tension. I built it in her, higher and higher until her cries filled the room, and her hands were tugging at my hair. Then I stiffened my tongue to drive it inside her, pinching her clit between my thumb and forefinger. Morgan’s body went taut before shuddering as her orgasm ripped through her.