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Damn, her mouth is addictive.Have I ever kissed a woman this much?

After I’ve shown her how to use the app, I kiss her again— because I’m powerless to resist— then turn to go. But I halt my progress, wanting one more thing from her.

Something to ground me.

Something to make me desperate to return to her.

If I focus on Mia, then I won’t worry about my mother.

“I need one more thing.” There’s a huskiness to my tone that she responds to immediately, like she did at her place.

Her green eyes flash, and she bows her head slightly, enticing me to make my request.

“Before I go, do something that’ll take my mind off that.” I gesture to the phone that’s always tracking my mother. “Mia, I want you to leave me needy as hell for you. Give me something to focus on. I need to be frantic to get back to you.”

Her gaze falls, and she continues nibbling on her lip. I tug it free with my thumb, then suck the plump rosy pillow into my mouth.

When I pull away, she laces our fingers together. I watch with rapt attention as she leads our joined hands between us, sneaking them under the waistband of her yoga pants.

Her breath catches when I make contact with the tender flesh of her pussy. “Put your finger inside me.”

Our eyes stay locked while I eagerly sink my middle finger deep into her core, finding her soaked with arousal.

“Ah,” she sighs, then slams her lips into a tight seal.

“Are you always this wet?”

“Only around you.”

I swirl my finger around, massaging her walls and loving how her face washes over with the beginning stirs of pleasure. I wish we had time for more of this.

“Take it out,” she orders, voice pitched high like it pains her.

After I reluctantly comply, she encircles my wrist and leads our hands toward my face.

She pauses the movement once my finger hovers right in front of my mouth. “Taste me.”

Fuuuck.

I don’t hesitate, shoving my finger deep into my mouth, licking and sucking it clean. The salty taste of her essence fires up my taste buds, sparking the memory of how I tongue fucked her to climax that first night we spent together. When I set her on the kitchen counter, spread her wide, bent her knees, and pushed them to her chest. Dancing across my mind is the vibrant image of how I held her there and lapped at her sweet spot until she quivered and shook around me while screaming my name. When she was at my mercy, and her taste consumed me.

The same way it does now.

When I pull my finger out of my mouth, it makes a popping sound. “Fucking delicious. Just like I remember.”

“Now you know what’s waiting for you when you get back.”

Chapter23

Up shit's creek (not the show)

MIA

Ineed a cold shower. Or a warm shower with my vibrator. Either will do right now.

But there’s no time for that.Curses!

We’re mission go with bravo team en route to Yuri’s strip joint on one screen and alpha team driving to Wet Your Whistle on the other.

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