Page 28 of Gifted

Now that I’d verified she was all in, I would be all in…her. Her body, her thoughts, and every breath she took from now until I left this earthly plane.

Letting up on her clit, I swiped my tongue along her cleft. Fuck, she was the sweetest treat I’d ever tasted.

“Noah…” she moaned. Leaning back on her hands, her head tilted toward the ceiling, she canted her hips into me. She gave me everything.

When she started to shake, I drew back and nipped the inside of her thigh. She tasted sweet beneath my tongue as explored the exposed skin above the band of her stocking.

Just below the juncture of paradise, I sucked, leaving my mark.

“You’re so beautiful, perfect,” I told her. My fingers trailed along her legs before returning to her calves and pulling them over my shoulders. “But no one had better see that love bite. You’re all mine, sweet lamb.”

“I am,” she agreed. “You’re mine, too.”

It came out as almost a question. Rising to my knees, I cupped my hand behind her head and pulled her mouth to mine, letting her taste herself on me. She moaned, pressing closer and wiggling her fiery apex closer to my throbbing dick.

Her fingers speared into my hair, kissing me with the same hunger and desire that clawed at me. My other arm wrapped around her to draw her harder against me and let her feel that I felt the same.

“Don’t ever doubt it,” I rasped. “Never doubt I’m yours. Never, ever.”

“But I’ve never… You know I’m a virgin. You’ll have to teach me everything.”

I groaned at how much that turned me on. “It’s a good thing I’m a teacher then. Not that I think I’ll be teaching you everything. You’ve already proved you know how to turn me on, and you sucked my cock perfectly.” I lifted a brow. “Should I worry? Is there some guy who’s going to come try to kick my ass?”

“No.” She giggled as if that were ridiculous. It wasn’t. It shocked me she didn’t have a line of lovers vying for her. Did I like that she would only be mine? Fuck yes! Was I one of those guys who valued virginity like a puritanical commodity? Not really. I’d had lovers. It was only fair that she could have. It was too late for that now, though. I wasn’t ever letting her test the waters after me. Fuck that idea.

My hand covered her mound, two fingers pushing inside to tease up and down her folds, to dip into her opening.

“This…is mine.”

Taking her hand, I brought it to my dick. Her fingers wrapped right around it through the fabric. Teach her everything? Ridiculous. She instinctively knew.

“And this…” My fingers tightened over hers, urging her to squeeze harder. “This is all yours. Every bit. Whenever you want. You understand, little lamb?”

Her breaths heaved inside that brief excuse for a top, and I saw the understanding in her eyes when they met mine. One corner of her lips curled up with mischief. “Yes, Daddy.”

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