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She smiled.
“Tell me, darlin’.”
Her heel raked my back as she promised, “No one but you.”
Christ. I fought not to stroke my shaft at the sight of her like that. Perfect. And wet. All for me.
Lowering, I set my mouth to her slit, and she cried out. One hand dived into my hair while she rolled her hips, grinding her pussy against my tongue. She panted, flushed, sweat dusting her skin. I sucked her clit, then took it between my teeth.
She hissed and those desperate eyes held on mine, pleadin’ for more.
I groaned while precum leaked from the tip of my throbbing cock. Pulling a hand free, I trailed a finger along her center, then inched it in to the first knuckle. She arched her back off the bed.
“You like me inside of you?”
“Yes. God,yes.”
There was something in her words, the way her body coiled. Not at the question, but my voice, like she enjoyed the sound of it. Enjoyed the play.
My brow cocked in question. “You like when I talk like this?”
A needy nod. So goddamn needy.
I grinned, all ego and pride when I slid my finger in to the second knuckle, then retreated.
She whimpered.
“You want more?”
“More,” she said, her voice low and desperate.
I sucked her clit again and sank my finger all the way in. Those velvety walls closed around me, and my cock twitched. Fuck, she felt good. I slipped a second finger in.
“Xavier,” she breathed.
“That’s it, darlin’. Take it all.”
Her hips rolled faster as she ground into me, her pants frantic. Her eyes creased as her orgasm barreled forward. “Oh, God!”
“Come undone for me, now,” I ordered, eager to see it. To know I’d brought her to that edge. Been the cause of those cries.
And like the good fuckin’ girl she was, she listened.
She thrust up, body kicking off when she came. Her skin turned slick, her eyes crushing closed while those perfect lips parted, and she called my name.
Mygoddamn name. I was gonna come just from the sound of it.
I worked her hard and she rode that wave until her body relaxed, and she sagged against the rumpled blankets. Slowly, she caught her breath. Her eyes found mine and the smirk I offered was cocky as shit, and only got cockier when I raised my fingers to my mouth and sucked them dry.
There was that blush again. I fuckin’ lived for it.
She bit her lip. “Thank you.”
Rising, I lifted her legs one at a time, then slid her panties back into place. “My fuckin’ pleasure.”
She sat up and reached for my belt, a coy smile taking her face. “Your turn.”
I gripped her wrists, stopping her. “Nah, dream girl. Not tonight.”
