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“Good girl. Hold me at the base… open for me.”

My thumb presses her chin down and she obeys, lips parting as her hands shift lower on my shaft, waiting for my lead. Her trust in me builds heat in my chest, pulsing through every vein, already full to the brim with need for her.

“Tell me again you want me, Luna,” I beg.

“I want you, Orion.”

No hesitation, just like when I claimed her. But the eagerness in her eyes is also like the time I came inside her under the waterfall, when I feasted on her in the dressing room, and when I kissed her on her birthday. She was telling the truth. She’s wanted me in every single moment we’ve been together.

And now? I’ve dreamt about those words for so long, and she’s finally brought them to life. Making me believe that maybe,maybeI didn’t fuck this up beyond repair. Maybe she can love me too.

The last bit of concern leaves my body on an exhale.

“Thank fuck,” I mutter.

I cover her hands, angling myself into her mouth. Her lips close around the head, and the first wet heat of her tongue?—

“Shit. Wait—” I choke out, pulling her off too abruptly, but I was about to lose it.

She sucks in a breath, uncertainty tightening her features. “Did I do it wrong already?”

“No,” I groan. “Hell, no. It’s just that, last night? It was all I could do not to blow the second I slid into your perfect cunt. The only reason I lasted more than two pumps was because I neededto make it good for you.” I shake my head. “I won’t make it tonight unless you go easy on me.”

She blinks in confusion. Then challenge sparks in her eyes, and her smile slowly shifts into something absolutely, positively wicked.

Oh, fuck.

“Luna,” I growl in warning.

Her lips latch around the head of my cock, and I fuckingwhimper,my whole body jolting like she’s a live wire. I hiss through my teeth as she sinks down, stopping where her fingers cover the base of my shaft. My head tips back with a moan I don’t bother holding back.

“Shit, shit, shit,Luna.”

My fist tightens in her hair, my other hand flying to the back of her head as I surge forward, unthinking and overwhelmed. But my girl takes me, her mouth made for my cock. She breathes steady, tongue twirling over my crown, and my thighs lock beneath her.

I try to pull away, Ineedto pull away or this will be over before it’s started, but she’s not done. She cups my balls, massaging them with tenderness I didn’t know I needed, while her other hand claws into my upper thigh. The sting is electric, shocking every nerve, pulsing in sync.

She teases this sweet spot I didn’t even know I fucking had, and I nearly black out.

“Jesus Christ, little bird,” I groan. “Where did you learn to do that?”

She only shrugs, like she doesn’t realize she’s making me come undone just by instinct. That thought alone almost does me in.

I force myself to slow her, gently pulling her off. Her lips slide wetly along my length, tongue teasing the underside all the way up until she comes away with apop. I’m shaking as I keep her in place, my fingers firm on her chin.

“Okay, baby. You gotta slow down. You’re making it too good, too quick. I don’t want to spill down your throat. My cum only goes in your pussy, got it?”

Her eyes flare, but ultimately she nods.

“Got it,” she agrees hoarsely.

I swallow then guide her back down. She goes eagerly, eyes locked on mine, her hand back to gripping my base while the other continues teasing everywhere else.

We find our deliberate, tight, mind-blowing rhythm, and I massage her scalp as I set the pace.

“There you go, that’s my good fucking girl,” I murmur, almost mindless, the praise coming so easily. “Nice and slow, just like that. You’re so good at sucking your husband’s cock, aren’t you?”

She gazes up through long lashes, lust-filled pupils swallowing the irises surrounding them. Instead of pushing back, my sassy vixen stays submissive, finally letting me worship my wife while she worships me. The sight steals my strength, my legs trembling and my breaths quickening. If she wasn’t before me right now, I’d be in her place, kneeling at her altar in one stuttering heartbeat.