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She swallows. “I’m confused.”

“About what?”

“You.”

“Me?”

“You…you stood up for me out there.”

My brows furrow. “Of course.”

“But why?”

I tilt my head to the side. “Because you’re the most important person in my life and I won’t let those bloody wankers talk badly about you. It doesn’t sit right with me. Not one fucking bit.”

She blinks a few times, her chest heaving a little faster.

“Why the fuck do you let him treat you like that?” I shake my head, dragging a frustrated hand through my hair. “Why do you let any of them treat you like that? Like you’re less than them when you’re a goddamn—”

“Don’t.” She shakes her head, dropping her hands to her side. Her eyelids flutter shut for a quick moment as she takes a deep breath. “I didn’t bring you in here to argue with you.”

I arch a brow. “Then why am I here?”

She hesitates before taking a few steps toward me, sauntering forward, not stopping until she stands directly before me. She places her index finger on my chest, and gradually slides it down my torso, slowing when she reaches my abs. Her eyes lock with mine as a playful little grin appears on her face. “So I can properly thank you.”

She starts to lower her body, but I stop her by gripping her chin. “You never have to thank me for having your back.”

Her smile grows as she leans forward, her soft lips brushing my ear. “I know, Eli, and that’s why I want to. So, shut up and let me suck your cock.”

She drops to her knees, and my cock hardens painfully from being restrained.

Her fingers make quick work of unhooking my belt and unzipping my pants. She shoves the material down, my cock noticeably erect beneath the thin fabric of my boxer briefs. Her eyes widen in appreciation as she reaches up and pulls the fabric down. My cock springs before her, and she doesn’t hesitate as she grips the length between her fingers. Leaning forward, she sticks out her tongue and glides it over the tip, licking the precum.

“Fuck,” I groan, watching her with rapt fascination.

“I always did enjoy this part,” she murmurs, kissing the tip.

I tangle my fingers in her hair, wrapping the ends around my fist. “What part?”

She gazes up at me under her dark lashes. “Making you feel good.”

Her mouth opens wide as she leans forward, sliding my cock between her luscious lips as far as she can go. When I’m almost all the way in, she starts to gag but quickly shakes it off and pushes through. Her eyes well with tears as she creates a rhythm, thrusting my dick in and out. Her tongue swirls over my tip as her hand sneaks under, cradling my balls.

“Bloody hell,” I moan, tipping my head back. “You’re doing so well, love.”

She reaches for my hand and places it on the back of her head, pressing it down.

Well, fuck me.

“You want me to fuck your mouth?” I ask, my grip tightening.

She nods, never stopping her movements.

“Fuck, you are perfect.” I reach down, cupping her cheek. I can’t help but admire her as she takes almost every inch of me. “You look so beautiful on your knees with my cock between your lips, Princess.”

She moans around me, the vibration making my dick pulse.

I grab her hand and bring it to my thigh. “Tap out if you want me to stop. Okay?”