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Athena nods, and even in the dark, I can see her cheeks flushing. “Yes,” she whispers. “See? I’m telling the truth. And I did about the other part, too.”

I grit my teeth, feeling a hot, possessive anger fill me. I know they have every “right” to her, but the thought of them pounding into her, making her come, when I haven’t touched her since the party and wasn’t even allowed to make her come last time, makes me feel almost bursting with rage. I squeeze Athena’s thighs until she whimpers, pushing them wider, breathing in her scent and aching to taste her again.

“I’ll make you come even harder,” I hiss, my hot breath against her pussy until she squirms, her hips arching towards my mouth. “I’mgoing to make you fucking scream, Athena.”

I know this is dangerous, that it’s leading down a path that goes nowhere good. But I want her so fucking bad. I can’t stop, can’t bring myself tonotflick my tongue out and taste her, feel her twitching against my tongue, her pussy fluttering around my fingers, her body arching towards mine as I start to lick her. She tastes so fucking sweet, and I love everything about going down on her, her reactions and her small, breathy moans and the way her hands bury in my hair, her fingers brushing over the shaved sides of my scalp. I’ve never gone down on her like this, alone in my room, without punishments or anyone else there. It’s just her and I in the darkness, and the only thing that’s ever been close to this is when we were out on the cliffside. I’d been afraid then that I’d think of Natalie, and I had at the end, screaming out her name when I’d come in Athena’s mouth. I’d been terrified ever since that I wouldn’t be able to touch Athena alone again without thinking of her. Still, the only thing in my head right now is Athena, how good she tastes and feels, how much I want to make her come.

She’s gasping now, her fingers pulling at my long hair, and I lick her faster, fucking her with my fingers the way I wish I could with my cock, sucking at her clit, nibbling at it, lashing her with my tongue, and I can feel my own hips grinding against the bed, my cock swollen and heavy and pushing out of my boxers, and I want to fuck her more than I want to breathe, more than—

“Jaxon!” Athena screams my name as she comes, and for a brief second, I thinkI’mgoing to come too, all over the sheets, because she fuckingcoatsmy mouth, her juices all over my lips and tongue and chin, her pussy clenching around my fingers, her hips grinding against my face as she digs her fingers into my scalp, completely lost to the pleasure of her orgasm.

She’s so fucking beautiful like this, head tossing, back arched, almost feral in her pleasure, and I keep licking her until she’s twitching, gasping, her body shaking as she comes down from it.

I want to pull her into my arms and slide my cock into her, fuck her until I fill her up, grab her and throw her on my motorcycle and run away with her into the darkness. But I know what Ihaveto do.

“You’ve gotten what you wanted,” I say coldly, pulling back. “So get the fuck out. I’m tired.”

Athena goes very still. And then, before I can bodily throw her out of my bed or yell at her, she lurches up, locking her arm around my neck and her leg around my hips and using my weight to throw me sideways, onto my back.

I’m stunned for a second, kind of proud of her, and really fucking hard. I’ve taught her well in the gym, that’s for sure, and I’m about to tell her exactly that when she presses her hands to either side of my face as she straddles me, and kisses me hard.

She doesn’t seem to care that I taste like her, that my lips are still sticky from her pussy. Her tongue pushes between my lips, her mouth slanting over mine, her hands sliding through my hair and over my face as her bare pussy rubs against the exposed ridge of my cock, her wetness slick on my hot, throbbing shaft until I think I’m either going to go mad with need or come in my boxers like a fucking teenager.

“Tell me you don’t want me to suck your cock,” she whispers against my mouth, her eyes flashing into mine. “Tell me you don’t want that, Jaxon.”

I realize what she’s doing in that instant. This is her revenge for me being an asshole to her earlier, and frankly, I deserve it. I also want my cock in her mouth so fucking bad.

“No,” I murmur against her lips. “That’s not what I want.”

“You’re lying.” Athena’s mouth curves in a smile. “You want me to suck it. You liked it when I sucked it last time.” She reaches down between us, sliding me out of my boxers, her hand wrapping around my shaft. I’m so close to her pussy, she could slide me inside of her right now, but she doesn’t. Instead, she strokes me slowly, looking down into my eyes with a ferocity that’s almost frightening because I know that look.

I’ve seen it on my own face.

And someone else’s, too.

“I want to make you come, Jaxon,” she whispers, kissing me again. “Let me make you come hard. You’ll sleep better. You can fill up my mouth, and I’ll swallow it all.”

My cock throbs in her hand and I want to arch up, to thrust inside of her, but I don’t. Instead, I just nod, speechless, my mouth dry as she moves down my body, her dark hair falling over my chest as she reaches down to pull my boxers over my hips.

“I want to see it,” she murmurs, her hands skimming over my thighs. “You’ve got such a nice cock, Jaxon.”

The sound of the filthy words on her lips have me on edge, pre-cum sliding down my cock and my balls so tight they hurt. When her tongue flicks out to play with my piercing, rolling it against the tip before she rubs the flat of her tongue over it, the tip brushing just beneath mine, I groan aloud, a fresh string of pre-cum coating her tongue as she wraps her lips around me.

She takes her time. I wouldn’t have thought I could last, but she goes so fucking slow, and yet it’s perfect at the same time. She seems to love toying with my piercing, flicking it with her tongue, rolling it as she sucks me, and feeling it rub against her mouth as she takes me deeper all the way into her throat has me shuddering with pleasure, gripping the sheets with clawed fingers.

I’d forgotten how fucking good this was. How good Athena’s mouth felt on me, just as good as the first time, even though she hadn’t known what she was doing. She takes me all the way down until her nose is pressed against my groin, her tongue sliding around the base and teasing my balls. I hear myself panting and groaning as she keeps going, sucking and stroking me until I know I’m going to come, and I can’t hold back any longer.

“Fuck—Athena—” I reach for her, my fingers running over her hair. “I’m going to come, I—”

She doesn’t stop. I expected her to pull back, jerk me off or something. Still, she keeps sucking me, taking me all the way into her throat and then back up, sucking at the head until I think I’m going to explode with pleasure. When she presses her tongue against my piercing again, her tongue sliding over my sensitive tip, I lose it.

“Fuck—Athena—oh my fucking god, I—shit—” I’m moaning, cursing, writhing on the bed as I start to come, the first spurt hot and thick and filling her mouth, and even I can feel that it’s so fucking much. I just keep coming, and she starts to swallow, her throat squeezing me as she slides back down while I come, sucking me all the way through it until my vision narrows, and I think I might pass out from the sheer pleasure of it.

“Stop, I—” I push at her shoulder, shoving her off of my cock, and she pulls back, a flash of hurt crossing her face that I can see even in the dim light. “It’s too fucking good,” I manage, not wanting her to think I didn’t enjoy it. “Too—sensitive, goddamn it, Athena.” My cock isstilltwitching, half-hard despite how much I just came, and I’ve never been sucked like that in my entire life.

Slowly, she crawls up to lay on her side next to me, tugging her t-shirt down over her hips. “I can go if you want,” she says quietly. “I really came in here just to make sure you were okay. But if you don’t want me here, I’ll go back to my room.”

I haven’t spent the night with a woman since Natalie. Having her in my arms as I slept was the last time I’ve ever experienced that. I know letting Athena stay is dangerous. Ill-advised, even, considering how much I want her. How much I know I’ll still want her in the morning.


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