Page 31 of A Mutually Beneficial Proposal

My tongue flicks over her clit, then I suck on the sensitive nub until she cries in pleasurable pain. I lift her other leg into the air, placing both of them over my shoulders until her ass lifts off the couch.

Ella’s hands dig into my hair, and her thighs squeeze tightly around my ears while I continue to lap at the delicacy that she is. I move my tongue from the top of her slit down as far as I can without bending her to an awkward angle.

She gasps from the unexpected move, and I slip one of my fingers between her ass cheeks, putting the slightest bit of pressure there before moving back to her perfect pussy.

“Holy hell.” Her words are muffled, and I realize she’s put a throw pillow over her face.

With my free hand, I rip the pillow from her grasp. “Don’t hide your pleasure from me, Ella. I want to hear my name leave your mouth loud and clear.”

Her throat bobs and head nods while she licks her lips.

“Good girl.”

Two of my fingers are pressed firmly over her ass when I begin sucking on her clit again. Pressing, licking, sucking, moaning, none of which I’m going to be able to get enough of. Especially not when Ella grips my hair and flails beneath me like nobody has ever eaten her pussy before.

She stiffens and lets out a warning moan. “Owen.”

The sound isn’t enough for me. I want to make her scream so loud that the rest of the damn resort is jealous of her pleasure.

I bring my other hand down and press my thumb over her clit while my tongue laps relentlessly at her pink flesh.

Her legs squeeze harder around my face, and her back lifts farther off the couch.

“Owen…fuck me!” she screams, bringing a triumphant smile to my lips.

I know she doesn’t mean the words literally right now, but that is exactly what I plan to do next. For the moment, I revel in her sweet scent that coats my face and the way her body is still pressing closer to me even though I know it’s spent.

More importantly, I know that, no matter what Ella Danes decides she wants tomorrow, this night—this moment—will be one she can never remove from her memory.

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