He shuddered at my touch and nibbled the skin his mouth had just sweetly kissed. The sharpness of his teeth sent a jolt through me.

I sucked in a breath. “Watch the teeth.”

“Don’t like it?” he asked, pulling away enough to stare into my eyes again.

“I didn’t say that, but there is such a thing as too much of a good thing, you do realize,” I said.

He smirked. “Where have you been all my life?”

“In Denver,” I said sarcastically.

He chuckled and then he took the buttons on my shirt and undid them, one by one, revealing my cami underneath, until the shirt fell away to my sides.

“Interesting,” he said. “I do love a challenge.”

I laughed.

He then sat on his knees while still straddling my legs and helped me up into a sitting position. From there, he placed a peck on my nose and then slid the shirt off my arms. He tossed the garment to the ground next to the blanket and then pulled on my cami, sliding it from under the waistband of my pants before tugging it over my head. It joined my shirt in the darkness.

I smirked up at him as he stared at my figure, and it struck me as endearing that he chose to take some time to admire my body. But I was getting cold and deserved a bit of a view myself. So, I gripped his shirt and pulled it over his head, laying it on the ground next to my clothes.

He chuckled and kissed me, pushing me back to the ground.

Dallas took his time kissing every inch of me, moving farther down my body until he reached my pants. From there, he unbuttoned and unzipped them, pulling them open to reveal my matching undies with my bra.

“Interesting,” he said.

“You think so?” I asked.

“It’s definitely a good color for you,” he said. “Too bad they’re going to be destroyed.”

“No, they won’t. Be nice to them,” I said. “They’re my favorite.”

“Very well,” he said and tugged my pants from my body.

I started to shiver as my bare skin laid exposed to the dropping temperatures of the night. Dallas quickly picked up on that and grabbed the blanket he kept folded up at our feet and pulled it over us, instantly warming me.

I sighed in relief. “Thank you.”

“You’re quite welcome,” he said and carefully pulled my undies from my waist. “Are you sure I can’t shred these?”

“You do, and all bets are off,” I said firmly.

He chuckled. “Fair enough.”

His warmth brushed my thighs as his breath washed over my sex, making me eager to feel him.

“What if I just devoured you then?” he asked.

“God, yes,” I said.

He chuckled and got to work, flicking my clit with the tip of his tongue, filling my hips with pressure and the promise of a sweet release.

I opened my eyes to the stars above me, swearing they somehow became brighter and more colorful. I even could have sworn some of them were so much closer, I could have touched them.

Dallas dug his fingers into my thighs as my orgasm edged closer. I sucked in a breath and then a gush of fluid flowed from my sex as my release washed over me. I cried out my pleasure as he continued to lap up every last drop of my climax.

I was dizzy and breathless as Dallas crawled above me and pressed the tip of his dick against my entrance. He smiled down at me as though he was delighted with the image of me beneath him.


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