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The second time I came was so intense that I felt every muscle in my body contract and fight to release. He removed his fingers and started to lightly lap at my pussy, sending aftershocks through my body. Then he finally gave my poor clit a kiss and made his way up my body to settle his pelvis between my open legs. I could feel his still naked hard length against my swollen, wet flesh.

“I’m sorry, I couldn’t let you finish yourself, sweetheart. I have been thinking about tasting you again since last week, and I couldn’t resist. I think I could watch you come all day,” he said in a husky tone.

I didn’t care that he had finished me off. I had only experienced someone’s mouth down there with him and Reid, and I was afraid I might be addicted now. Even though my body was completely spent, I rocked my hips up, trying to get his cock where I wanted it. “Heath, I need you so bad right now,” I begged.

Heath closed his eyes and thrust forward just the tiniest bit, making the head of his cock breach my entrance. He stilled my churning hips with his big hands, and I whimpered my protest. Though he didn’t take himself out, he didn’t move further forward either.

“I’m not going to fuck you yet, sweetheart. Reid would have my balls if I took you without him. Even though all I want to do right now is watch your face as I sink into your heat, I can’t. We start as we mean to finish, together.”

He brought his forehead down to mine and kissed my nose sweetly. I almost broke right then and there, wanting to tell him I had made my choice. But I closed my lips, unwilling to ruin my plan.

He pushed up and away from me, taking his heat with him. He stood next to the bed and started to pull his pants back over what had to have been a very painful erection.

Before I could think about what I was doing, I scrambled up and slid down to the floor in front of him, not bothering to close my robe. His eyes flared as he looked down at me “What are you doing, Kate?” he rasped.

I stared into his eyes as I reached up and grabbed hold of his cock, extracting a hiss from him. “You and Reid have made me come more in one week than I have in my entire life. I would like to return the favor for once.”

I swiped my thumb across his weeping head, causing him to jerk in my hand. He looked down at me with need in his eyes. “You don’t have to do that, sweetheart. We both enjoy watching you lose control for us. We don’t expect anything in return.”

I hoped my expression was letting him know how much I truly needed this. “I know that, but for the first time in my life, the thought of giving someone pleasure with my mouth is turning me on. I want to see you lose control too.” I didn’t wait for a response as I leaned forward and swiped my tongue against him, lapping up the liquid I found there. I was rewarded with a masculine groan.

I sucked the head into my mouth, flicking my tongue on the little V underneath.

“Fuck, baby, your mouth is so hot it’s burning me. I should make you stop, but I don’t think I can.” He breathed heavily above me.

He threaded his fingers into my hair and tugged, causing fresh arousal to flood down my thighs. I pulled him further into my mouth and sucked hard. He started to pump his hips forward in time with my sucking as he looked down at me, his chest heaving fiercely. “You want this, sweetheart? Then take it. Take it all, suck me hard,” he ordered.

His words drove me higher. I sucked hard, swirling my tongue around with each pull. I was getting more of him in my mouth with each swipe. I could never take him all the way to his root. He was too big, but I could get close. Using my hand to stroke what my mouth couldn’t reach, I looked up at him.

He closed his eyes. “Baby, I’m trying to let you do what you need, but I need to fuck that mouth of yours. Tap my thigh if it’s too much.” He put his other hand in my hair, grabbed two handfuls, and pulled, lighting my scalp up. It was on the right side of pain, and I moaned around his cock, sending the vibration up. “Fuck.” He hissed. Holding my head still now, he fucked his way into my mouth. He was ruthless with his thrusts, and I focused on my breathing the best I could and sucked as if my life depended on it.

His movements became erratic as he neared his release. He was panting as he growled. “You feel too good. I’m gonna come. If you don’t want to swallow me down, you better pull away now and I’ll finish this.”

I had always hated this part the most with Tom, but with Heath, I found myself grabbing the back of his thighs and urging him on. The movement wasn’t lost on him, and he was going wild now. I took a deep breath and relaxed my throat while pulling him closer. As soon as he touched the soft spot in the back of my throat, he held himself still and shouted his release. I swallowed around him, not wanting to lose a single drop.

He slowly pulled out and released my hair. Then I looked up at him, licking my lips, and I could’ve sworn I saw his cock twitch with new life. He knelt down, picking me up as if I weighed nothing, and carried me to the bathroom. After setting me on the counter, he turned and flipped the shower on. Once he came back to me, he wrapped my legs around him and kissed me sweetly.

Discarding his PJs and my robe on the bathroom floor, he then carried me into the shower and under the hot stream. He pulled away from me long enough to grab my lavender-scented body wash before he started to wash me with his bare hands. He paid special attention to my breasts, pinching my tight nipples before moving down. All while he told me how beautiful I was and how perfect I had been with his cock in my mouth. Telling me how much he appreciated what I had done for him. His appreciation made pride flow through my body.

I felt myself getting achy all over again as he turned me around, pressing his hard length against the seam of my ass. His hand wandered lower, and he showed me again how much he appreciated me while whispering praises in my ear. This time when I came, his name was a broken plea from my lips.

When the water ran cold, we reluctantly exited and Heath toweled me off, taking extra care of my more delicate parts. He carried me back to my bed and tucked me in.

After he leaned down to kiss me, I stopped him. “Stay? Please.” I watched his face soften as he nodded. He turned the light out and climbed into bed, bringing my back to his front.

He ran his hand up my side, finally coming to a stop under my breast. I was completely wrung dry, but I still found myself pushing back into his groin. He chuckled and kissed my neck. “Sleep, sweetheart.”

I grinned into the dark. I wasn’t sure how I was supposed to sleep pressed up against this naked man, but it wasn’t long before my eyelids drooped and oblivion took me.

Chapter Ten

I woke the next morning wrapped in warmth. I tried to roll over but was unable to move. Raising my head to look down at myself, I saw the reason why. Heath and I were face-to-face. He had his arm slung over my side, and our legs were tangled together.

Looking up at the clock, I saw that my alarm would be going off in a couple of minutes. It was time for me to get up and get ready for work, but I didn’t want to move.

Heath looked so peaceful in his sleep. I reached up to run my fingers across his sensual lips, his stubble tickling me. He truly was gorgeous, which begged the question of what the hell he saw in me. He had the body and face of a man who could get any woman he wanted, and yet he had latched on to me.

I took this time to do a little more exploring. Sometime during the night, we must have kicked the blanket off in favor of using our body heat to keep warm. He was just as impressive asleep as he was awake. His arms were a testament to how much he took care of his body. His tattoo looked to be some type of tribal design with a Celtic background, running from just above his elbow all the way up to his shoulder. As I traced the lines with awe, I made a mental note to ask him what it meant.


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