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“Fuck,” he groaned, his eyes darkening into black pools. His reaction sent a surge of power rushing through my veins, and I let the instinct lead me. His hands reached to my scalp, pulling the rubber band out of my hair, letting it cascade down my back. Then his fingers slid into my hair and gripped a fistful. The move possessive and hot. Holding my mane in his grip, he pushed it aside and I realized he moved it off my face, so he could watch.

The thought of it soaked my panties and a small moan vibrated through my throat. The throbbing ache between my thighs was the sweetest pain. At this rate, I’d orgasm while I was giving him a blowjob.

He pushed himself deeper, hitting the back of my throat and my eyes watered. This man was so in tune with me that he instantly paused, concern on his face. I dug my fingers into his flesh, urging him on. I was unwilling to give up this power trip. This sensation.

He remained still, giving me a moment to get used to his size. Once I adjusted, I slowly started licking and sucking, then built up to a rhythm, my head bobbing up and down.

“That’s it,” he grunted. “Fuck!”

I moaned, my mouth full of his cock and the throbbing ache between my thighs intensifying with each second. He started moving his hips, thrusting into my mouth faster and harder. His ragged breaths and my noises were the only sounds filling the room, as I watched him lose control. And there wasn’t a better sight on this planet.

He came hard, spilling into my mouth and I swallowed his cum. It tasted salty, musky and… tangy? Considering I had never done that, I had no idea whether the pineapples worked. But I loved the taste of him, and I had the inclination to say it had nothing to do with pineapples.

His cock slipped off my lips with a soft pop sound. His scent was all around me - in my nostrils, my lungs, even my bloodstreams. Who in the hell needed drugs when you could get so high on this man?

“I think pineapples were a great idea,” I murmured, my eyes raising while I still sat on my knees. It was almost a worshiping position, but the look in his eyes worshiped me.

Pulling me up by my shoulders, he laid me onto the bed, my back hitting soft pillows.

“My turn,” he growled and a shudder rolled down my spine.

I was so aroused, my panties were soaked. He hooked his fingers in them and slowly pulled them down my legs then discarded them. His head was so close to that throbbing ache that I was tempted to lift my hips to close the distance. He inhaled deeply, his eyes closing for a moment.

“You’re aroused,” he murmured the statement.

“Yes.”

“Did you like me fucking your mouth?”

Another shudder, ache between my thighs. “Yes,” I breathed out, parting my legs wider. “I loved it.”

ChapterFourteen

CASSIO

Iraised myself onto my elbows, shifting my weight and meeting her gaze. Her eyes turned a darker shade of blue, the color of the deepest oceans, and I swore they glimmered like sapphires. She was magnificent, and I could feel my cock starting to harden again at seeing her naked, sprawled on the bed.

For me.

“Spread your legs wider for me.”

She immediately obeyed and my mouth watered seeing the evidence of her desire. She was dripping wet, totally soaked for me. I parted her lips with my thumb and exhaled against her clit.

I nuzzled my face further between her thighs, pushing my tongue into her entrance. I held her gaze as I circled her clit with the tip of my tongue and her body shuddered with need, the attractive flush coloring her pale skin. I gently nipped at her sensitive bud and her hips raised off the bed. A loud moan vibrated through the room. She was so fucking responsive to me, it was addictive. And she tasted just as I remembered. Sweet and mine.

I lapped over her clit and her hips jerked upwards. Her fingers scraped over my scalp, holding me hostage between her thighs. Like I would go anywhere. For the past two years, this was all I craved for. This was all I worked for.

My mouth latched onto her clit and her hands gripped my hair tighter. She enjoyed this, her hips lifting off the bed and pressing her pussy into my face.

She thrashed underneath me, her body tensed as I continued circling my tongue over her clit, inhaling her sweet scent.

It didn’t take long before she was grinding against my mouth, chasing her own orgasm as I lost myself in the delicious taste of her. There was no letting her go; no matter what. She was mine and I was hers. I knew two years ago that a fleeting moment with her would never be enough. I needed her forever, to always have her withme. It was my one selfish act, and I refused to let her go.

My name slipped through her lips on a moan and nothing had ever sounded better. She came apart hard, bucking against my face, and I held her ass up to my face so I could continue lapping her up. Her body shuddered against my tongue as she kept grinding against my tongue.

And suddenly I realized. My whole life, all the shitty years, they were all worth it because they led me toher.

ChapterFifteen

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