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She lowered her head, her tongue coming out and licking around his rim, then under along the sensitive skin below. She pulled at the skin with her lips and then let it fall back against him.
“Jesus,” he said.
She kept it up, her head moving up and down. Her mouth opened and covered him completely, her tongue stretching the length of him.
“Do you like that?”
“My groans aren’t answer enough?” he asked.
She didn’t talk again, just kept doing what she was until he knew he was going to come.
It was as if she knew too and stopped, then just watched as he squirted all over his stomach. No touching or movement on her part. His eyes were closed and though there was a relief he’d felt, he was still hard as a rock.
“I like your recovery time. You know,” she said. “I read somewhere that if you come like that without touch and are still hard, you’re not done.”
“I can assure you I just finished,” he said. “But yeah, I could go again.”
“And we are going to.”
“Where were you reading this?” he asked. That just sank into his brain.
“Never mind,” she said, smirking. “I’m a researcher. I read things.”
She was laughing before her mouth went right back down over his dick.
This time she was moving faster on him than before. He wasn’t sure how it was possible that he had more tension building.
“Damn,” he said. His breathing was getting hard and he was sucking in as much air as he could, his fists gripping the arms of the chair.
He knew he was making a mess, as the first time hadn’t been cleaned up but didn’t give two shits about that. Clothes washed and he’d carry her into the shower when she was done.
She brought him right to the edge again, thought he was going to come in her mouth and she popped back and he went all over his stomach again, and yet it was stronger than the first time. He could have sworn that wasn’t possible, but the sweat dribbling down his back was saying otherwise.
“Wow,” she said. “That was faster than I thought. And look at you still hard. I bet you could go a third time. Imagine that.”
He looked down but didn’t need to see his dick still hard as a rock because he felt it as though the relief was there twice now.
What the hell was she doing to him? And how did he not know this about his own body before?
“It’s my turn,” he said roughly. He adjusted his shorts, then stood up fast and had her in his arms and over his shoulder. “I need a shower and you can clean me up. Or I can clean you up after I fuck you against the wall.”
“Yeah,” she said. “By the way, I’m on the pill.”
Now she tells him that. He could have just fucked her right there in the chair and was only bringing her back to the house to get a condom and didn’t want to leave her side to do it.
“Good to hear,” he said. “Next time we can finish this by the water.”
Because it was becoming his happy place when he never thought he’d use those words in his life. He wasn’t sure he even knew what the definition of a happy place was until this moment.
“I was hoping to do that tonight, but there is always tomorrow,” she said, laughing.
He got her in the house, then to the bathroom. He set her on the toilet seat. “Undress,” he said.
“Yes, sir,” she said. Her eyes were laughing at him through the heat in her gaze.
He discarded his clothes as fast as he could, had the water on and lifted her up and into the tub under the spray.
He didn’t want her putting too much weight on her leg, so once he was in, he had her up and in his arms again, her back to the cool tiles, her ankles crossed behind him.
