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I grasp both thighs and press them toward her chest. I give her ass a little slap and look at her. “Mine,” I tell her. “You’re going to come again. On my tongue this time, Abigail.”
She sucks in a breath and then her cheeks get even pinker, but she says, “Aren’t I supposed to say something before you do that?”
I freeze.
And I think I fall a little bit more in love with her.
I nod slowly. “Yes. Yes, you are.”
She wets her lips, takes a deep breath, and opens her mouth, but her eyes shift to my chin.
I pinch her thigh. “Eyes on me.”
Her big blue eyes latch onto mine and she says, “Torin, will you please eat my pussy the way you dreamed of last night?”
Yep. Totally. In. Love.
I growl.
I might be a someday king, but this woman can definitely bring me to my knees.
Chapter 21
Torin
Ikneel and start licking, sucking, nipping, and fucking her with my tongue until she’s writhing in my hands, gasping and crying out a combination of, “Oh God!” and “Torin!” and “Yes!” and “More!”
It only takes a few minutes for her to come again and God I’ve never needed a woman like this before.
I swiftly stand and lean over to press my lips to hers. She grasps my face with her hands and kisses me back eagerly, her tongue stroking along mine. It’s dirty and amazing and I still need more.
“More,” she says against my lips.
I grin. “You’re getting good with the words.”
“Turns out I really like the results,” she says.
I coast my hand down her side. “Told you.”
She laughs lightly. Then says, “More. Please.”
I reach between us and undo my jeans, pushing them out of the way.
She pushes me back so she can prop up. “I want to see you.”
My cock pulses in my hand. I give it a squeeze and a stroke, trying to tamp down some of the urgency to rush to pound into her.
But I’m still between her spread legs and she’s wet, pink, and glistening. She’s ready.
She reaches out. “Can I touch you?”
“It might kill me, but fuck yes,” I tell her, as I move my hand.
Her smaller one wraps around my shaft. I groan as she squeezes, then strokes the way I did, but with light pressure. Too light. I wrap my hand around hers and show her how hard to grip and stroke.
“This is even better,” I tell her. I move her hand to her pussy and run her fingers through her arousal. Then I move it back to my cock, painting the wetness along my length. “Now stroke.”
She does and my eyes nearly roll back in my head.
