Page 27 of Perfect Rhythm

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“I swear to God, Eli,” she yelled, making it to the last step, “I’m going to?—”

I slammed the door and rushed to my car. Whatever she had to say, I wasn’t interested. I’d seen enough.

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A deep, needy moan slipped from my lips as Shade slid his fingers in and out of my pussy slowly.

Damn, this feels good.

He pressed his forehead against mine, eyes locked on my mouth. I knew he wanted to kiss me, and I desperately wanted him to. But something about making that move felt dangerous, like it would lead us down a path we could never come back from.

“This is how wet you get for me,” he whispered. “You know there’s a reason for that, right?”

I didn’t respond. Instead, I closed my eyes and continued taking in how good his fingers felt between my thighs.

“It’s fine, baby, you don’t have to answer. Just know that I know, and now that I know for sure, I’m never going to let up.”

My eyes flew back open. “What do you mean?”

“I mean exactly what I said. If you didn’t want me to go after this pussy, you never should’ve allowed me to touch it.”

“Shade, we can’t?—”

He pressed his lips against mine, crossing the boundary that I thought we’d silently agreed not to cross. I should’ve pushedhim away, but I didn’t. Instead, I wrapped my arms around his neck and took him in. His lips, his tongue...his fucking everything. Well, almost everything. Before I could catch myself, my hands were tugging at his belt buckle, trying to break him free.

Seconds later, his pants hit the floor and his dick sprung out of his boxers.

I gasped at the touch of it, then dropped my gaze. It was everything I’d imagined. Thick, veiny, and perfect. My mouth watered, but my pussy watered even more. I wanted him inside of me. But before I could give it a second thought, he dropped to his knees and slipped his tongue between my folds.

I slammed into the wall so hard I thought it cracked.

Oh well, I’ll call maintenance in the morning.

“Oh my fucking, God,” I whined.

“Mmhmm,” he mumbled, his hands reaching up to fondle my breasts.

His flesh felt like it was meant to be against mine.

I had no idea how bad I needed this.

But I shouldn’t need this. I had a man, and he had no problem satisfying me.

“We have to st?—,”

The sound of him slurping made my thighs shake, and the words I was supposed to be saying never came out.

Fuck, I’m about to cum.

But I couldn’t. I had to put a stop to this.

Just as I was about to try again, I felt two fingers slip inside of me, and they quickly caught on to the rhythm of his tongue.

My hips rotated faster, harder, and before I knew it, my juices were exploding into his mouth. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” The rush was wild, like losing control on a ride I never wanted to end.

After he’d taken every bit of me, he rose. Slow, deliberate…like he knew exactly what he’d done. He slipped his dick backinto his boxers and pulled his pants up. “That’ll have to do for now.”