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He pumps his cock once, and then again, drawing a bead of pre-cum to the tip.

“Tell me,” he spits out between clenched teeth.

I step forward, my fingertip still drawing a tight circle over my clit. Soft moans escape my lips, brought to the surface by my need to come, and the sight of Dylan’s big hand sliding over his cock.

“Have you ever thought about me while you’re doing that?” I whisper.

He nods, his free hand reaching to curl around my wrist. He yanks my hand from my panties, dragging it up to his lips.

He pushes just the tips of my fingers into his mouth. His tongue brushes over them. “Christ, Eden. You’re so sweet.”

I stare at the look on his face, wanting to imprint it on my brain forever.

It’s there because of me.

He wants me. He needs me.

I tug my hand from his, slide down to my knees, and reward myself with a sweep of my tongue over the head of his cock.

I finally get my first taste of Dylan Colt’s desire.

Chapter 21

Dylan

Goddammit.

I tangle both of my hands in Eden’s hair, twisting it at the roots.

That lures a breathy moan from her that vibrates along the length of my dick.

She can’t swallow it all, but I don’t give a fuck.

This is too good. It’s so damn good that I can’t help but let out a stuttered groan when I feel the tip of her tongue lash against the underside of my crown.

“Like that,” I manage to form two words before another heady growl pours out of me.

I thrust into her mouth, riding the pleasure as she grips the root of my dick and pumps in perfect rhythm with the motion of her tongue.

She licks and sucks like I’m the best thing she’s ever tasted.

I pray that I am.

Jesus, I wish I were the only man she’s ever had.

I up the pace. Pure need drives my hips forward with each plunge of my cock between her lips.

I fuck her mouth, listening to the sweet sounds she makes.

I could come like this.

I tug on her hair. “My turn.”

She shakes her head, upping the pace of her strokes.

“Stop.” I pull harder, drawing a wince from her. “Get on the bed.”

Her hands glide up my body as she pulls herself to her feet.


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