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She was more than okay.

She writhed beneath me, rocking her hips over and over, as I teased her with my tongue and lips.

Sucking and licking and taking her just to the edge before pulling back.

I loved every little sound she made.

Her fingers tangled in my hair as she repeated the same words over and over, her voice just above a whisper. “Clark, please.”

I loved hearing her beg for more, knowing that I was affecting her the way she affected me.

My dick strained against the zipper of my jeans, eager to be freed.

But I stayed right there.

I slipped one finger into her wet heat.

And then a second.

I sealed my lips over her clit and sucked as I pumped my fingers in and out.

Over and over.

Her body arched off the bed as she bucked wildly beneath me.

Her thighs tightened around my head, and I knew she was close.

I continued moving just as she cried out my name, and she went right over the edge.

I stayed right there, pumping in and out as she rode out every last bit of pleasure.

It was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen.

Seeing this woman vulnerable and needy.

I pulled back, smiling down at her. “That was worth the wait.”

She was still catching her breath, and her arm moved to cover her chest. I pulled it away. “No. Now that I’ve seen you. Now that I’ve had a taste. There’s no hiding anymore.”

Her lips turned up in the corners, her eyes sated. “Okay. So let me see you, then.”

I didn’t hesitate. I unbuttoned my jeans and shoved them down my legs along with my briefs. My cock sprang free, making it obvious he’s waited long enough.

Weeks.

Months.

And now minutes felt like torture.

I wrapped my hand around my erection and stroked it a few times. “This is what you do to me. I have never wanted anyone the way that I want you.”

“I want you, too,” she whispered, as she gaped at my dick like she was terrified of it.

“Is there a reason you’re looking at me like that?” I asked.

“I just—er, I don’t think it’s going to fit.”

I chuckled. “We’ll go slow. If it hurts, we stop. There’s no rush and no pressure.”