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I try to find my words and push my embarrassment aside. If we’re doing this, I have to be honest with him. He deserves to know.

“No one has gone down on me.”

He meets my gaze. “If you’re uncomfor—”

“No, it’s not like that. It feelsincredible. It’s just... no one has ever wanted me so intimately. Only you.”

A fire erupts behind his eyes as he gently guides me back then parts my thighs, burying his face back between my legs. “Enjoy it, baby girl.” He slowly licks down my slit to my clit and cunt, lapping me up.

“Oh. My. Fucking. God,” I growl out, writhing against his face as my eyes roll into the back of my head.

His tongue twirls around my hard nub and flicks. My pussy clenches tight. He’s working me up so fast and if he doesn’t slow down, I’ll come within the minute because I’m so damn horny for him.

When he reaches up and twists my peaked nipple, I can barely take the sensations coursing through me. It’s never felt so intense, so incredible, like he knows my body.

I want him buried deep inside me. I need him to fuck me into oblivion until nothing is left but the two of us.

As if he reads my mind, he slides one of his fingers to the firstknuckle, then the second. He curls them, adding the perfect amount of pressure as he slowly sucks and teases my swollen clit.

A guttural groan releases from me as my back arches with anticipation.

“I can taste how close you are,” he whispers.

“Yes yes yes,” I breathlessly moan, teetering on the edge.

“You want to come so fucking bad, don’t you?” he growls, continuing the war he will absolutely win.

Words hang in my throat as I race toward the end. “Yes,” I hiss.

His pace slows and it’s agonizing. Sweet fucking torture.

“Then come for me.” His voice is a sexy rasp as he adds another finger, stroking my G-spot.

“Please let me,” I beg, knowing he has control as he teases me with his breath. My ass clenches as I rock my hips on his fingers. “I’m...”

I can’t even form comprehensive sentences. Everything is tense, every muscle is seized and I just need more of him. I need it all and he’s holding me at the edge, teasing me.

I’m suspended in the air waiting for the cards to fall.

My heart rate increases and I don’t know how long he holds me back. Seconds, minutes, hours? Time doesn’t exist with him.

“You’re mine, Pumpkin,” he growls, kissing my inner thighs.

“I’m willing to negotiate,” I desperately plead. “If I can have you. All of you.”

His mouth is back on my pussy and he smiles against my folds. “That’s a damn good deal.”

Then he peels me open with his tongue and gives me exactly what my body begs for. I run my fingers through his hair, holding him close.

And then the thread snaps and I come so hard I don’t recognize the sounds that escape from me. The orgasm tears me to pieces and I’m nothing but shreds. He doesn’t move his mouth from me, adding just enough pressure to my clit. He milks my G-spot as I pulse and throb.

Just when I think I’ve fully come down from my high, the intense pleasure creeps up again as Zane laps up every drop, like he’s starved for me. And that’s when I realize this isn’t over.

Heat rushes through me. Coming once is a miracle, twice is an act of God. I’m convinced he is one.

“Mm, I want to worship this pretty little pussy all night. Be a good girl and come for me again.”

“Za— Shit,” I whisper, my back arching as I dig my fingers into the comforter.