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I snap my eyes open, nearly bucking over when I see the sight of her naked, riding my cock over my boxers. “You sure?” I ask her.

She nods and shifts back to grab my dick inside my boxers. My hips shift off the bed at the feel of her soft hand tightening around my shaft.

“Fuck,” I groan.

Her eyes lock with mine, and she swallows. “Teach me,” she tells me.

Oh fuck yeah. “Spit on it.” I tell her. “Get it wet for me.”

Her eyes widen for a second, before she leans down and a drop of spit hits my shaft. She uses it as lube to stroke my dick. The feel of her hands around me is so good. Damn. I almost lose focus for a second, almost let myself fall into the pleasure before I remember this is new to her. She wants to learn.

“Tighter,” I growl, eager to teach her.

Her hold tightens on my dick, stroking it up and down. “Doesn’t it hurt?” she asks.

I shake my head. “It feels good, angel.” She gives my shaft a squeeze, and I groan. “Oh shit.” I’m way too close.

I sit up and take her with me until we’re both standing. “On your knees,” I tell her. I want to look down at that angelic face when she swallows me down her tight throat.

She obeys and gets on her knees in front of me, pulling down my boxers and throwing them to the side.

I fix her hair, collecting all of it in my palm and out of her face. “You look good on your knees, angel.”

She smiles, her eyes glistening with need. “Do you remember when you tried smoking?” I ask her, and she nods. “Open,” I instruct her, just like I did back then.

She grabs my dick in her hand and opens her mouth, her eyes locked on me. The sight almost makes me shoot, but I hold it.

I cover her hand with mine, and bring it to her open mouth. “Suck,” I tell her.

She brings her mouth to the tip of my dick and gives it a slow suck, making my hand drop and my butt clench. “Fuck, that feels good.” She continues her torturous, slow licks while she sucks the tip.

“Take more,” I tell her. She fits more and more of me in her mouth until I’m nearly stuffed in her throat. She sucks and licks and bobs her head up and down, slowly sliding me in and out.

“Faster,” I breathe out, and she obeys. She sucks me faster, taking me deeper into her mouth, and I can feel my release sizzle in my balls, ready to shoot at any minute. I pull out of her mouth completely and hold her head back, beckoning her to keep her mouth open.

I spit into her mouth, loving how some of it drools down her chin. She gasps, and I grin, bringing my dick back into it, feeling mine and her spit cover my wet dick. She grips my dick with her hand as she sucks me deeper into her mouth.

How the fuck has she never done this before? Christ. I give her hair a tight pull, hearing her gasp, which makes her teeth scrape my dick.

I groan, the tiny bit of pain somehow making this even hotter. My hips buck, thrusting my cock down her mouth. She gags, but she doesn’t stop. Tears are streaming down her face as she keeps sucking my dick deeper into her mouth. I wipe away the tears and keep my grip on her hair.

“Shit. I’m coming.” I warn her, expecting her to pull me out and stroke me through release, but she doesn’t stop. She sucks and licks until I’m shooting down her throat, coming on a groan.

I pull back when I’m completely spent, and she licks her lips and grins up at me. Fuck, if that doesn’t make me start hardening again. “How was that?” she asks me.

I lift her off the floor and kiss the shit out of her. That was the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever experienced.

22

Busted

Rosalie

“And that’s how it’s done.” Gabriella takes a seat at our table, throwing down a piece of paper with a number scrawled on it.

She bet Madeline she could get a guy’s number in less than a minute, and even though she seemed confident, I didn’t think she’d be able to pull it off. I mean, sixty seconds is nothing, but she managed to do it.

Madeline’s jaw drops. “Unbelievable. That took less than thirty seconds.”