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She was staring at my body with a fierce hunger that I hadn’t seen in her eyes before. “Wow,” she gasped.

A growl came out of my mouth as I yanked off her panties and T-shirt and bra. Now that she was stripped, I knelt on the floor and pulled her ass to the edge of the bed. I wrapped my arms under her thighs and leaned forward, my nose resting at the base of her.

I closed my eyes, and I inhaled.

If I was ever going to experience perfection, this was it.

“Oh fuck,” she said as I flattened my tongue, dragging it to the top of her clit.

I gently sucked it into my mouth, flicking just the end. When I ran out of air, I licked in each direction—up and down, side to side—keeping constant friction while my fingers drove into her wetness.

I’d thought about what it would feel like to have her legs around my neck, what flavor would fill my mouth, what she would look like when she was coming on my tongue.

I was getting all of those answers right now.

Her back arched, and her feet went to my shoulders. “Jared, don’t stop.”

She didn’t need to worry; I wanted this as much as her.

I moved faster, twisting my hand when I reached the middle of my knuckle, my tongue massaging the highest part of her clit. It hardened right before she began to tighten around me. Each thrust of my fingers, she became wetter, every lick causing her to shout louder until she was shuddering, hips rocking back and forth, riding out her orgasm.

When she stilled, I gave her a few final swipes, savoring the taste of her. Then, I slowly moved up her navel, kissing across each breast before I went to her mouth, her lips immediately pressing into mine. My arms surrounded her, and I pulled her higher on the bed. Once her head was on a pillow, I backed away to take her nipple into my mouth.

“Ahhh.”

She was so sensitive; each flick caused the same noise.

I switched and used my teeth, taking turns biting the ends, while my hands went to her ass and around her stomach and back up to cup her breasts.

Even though I could hear how much she was enjoying it, every bite, lick, sip of her body was for me.

And while I continued to sample her, her hand moved to my cock, fingers circling it, and she slid over my crown and down to my balls. She was squeezing, twisting, pumping to the base.

“Tell me you have a condom,” I rumbled across her flesh.

I hadn’t brought one.

I hadn’t intended for this to happen.

I pushed that thought away before it turned into more and saw her reach for the nightstand, grabbing a rubber out of the top drawer. She had the foil open when she returned to me, holding the latex against my tip, rolling it down my length. As soon as it was covering me, I positioned myself, my lips going to her mouth.

“Jared … please fuck me.”

She picked the only words I wanted to hear.

I shifted my hips and gradually sank myself into her warmth, her wetness and tightness hugging me. “You feel incredible.”

I was gliding in and out, going a little harder each time, and I left her mouth to roam her skin, finding new places to kiss.

“Oh my God.” Her nails dug into my shoulders, her hips greeting me, her body contracting more with each thrust.

When I felt her start to tighten, I lifted her off the bed and put my ass on the mattress, straddling her over me. Now that my hands were free, I gripped her face, lips almost touching hers. “Ride me.”

I tilted my hips just as she buried me inside of her. Her hands then moved to my chest, and she began to find a rhythm.

“That’s it, Billie.”

Her sounds and her pulsing told me how close she was. All of it was bringing out my own orgasm. Then, I heard her moan my name, and I fucking lost it.

The build came on hard and fast, and she pressed her mouth to mine and pumped herself over me, clenching as the both of us got louder. A burst of wetness instantly coated me.

“Yesss,” she panted.

“Billie,” I roared back, stroking through her tightness, our bodies trembling together. I gripped her face with both hands, mouth on hers, and I emptied myself.

Ripple after ripple, and I still didn’t let her go, taking in her air as I held on.

When we finally stopped moving, she stayed on top of me, and we kissed.

“Don’t go,” she said when she eventually pulled away.


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