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She looked up at me as she pronounced softly, “I think you’re the most beautiful man I’ve ever seen, Chase.”

Our eyes met, and the sensual, scorching gaze she shot me sent my pulse out of control.

Sure, she was going to kill me, but damned if I wasn’t going to die a happy man.

I watched when her eyes left mine and she wrapped those gorgeous lips around my cock.

“Holy fuck!” I rasped as she took as much of my cock as she possibly could, and then backed off as she sucked.

My balls tightened as she found a slow, hypnotic rhythm that drove me nearly mad.

Her lips…

Her hot, hungry mouth…

The way she seemed to be thoroughly savoring my cock was so damn heady and erotic that I nearly exploded on the spot.

“Vanna,” I said, my voice throaty and hoarse. “Dammit, Vanna!”

Never in a million years could I have imagined being this intimate with a woman after my injuries, much less being laid bare and raw emotionally and loving every damn second of it.

I fisted her hair and guided her mouth exactly where I needed it.

She shifted, accommodated, and devoured.

She wanted to please me, and she didn’t seem to care how that was accomplished.

I wanted to relish every single stroke of her tongue, but I knew I wasn’t going to last very long.

I tried to slow it down.

I was afraid if I got too enthusiastic, she’d choke.

She was having none of that.

Vanna Anderson was determined to make me lose my mind, and once I realized that, there was no way I was able to control the frantic pace.

“So. Fucking. Good,” I groaned, fisting her hair harder than I should have.

When her fingers started to play gently with my balls while her mouth sucked me at an almost frenzied pace, I completely lost it.

The tension that had been building reached a level so intense that every muscle in my body was tight.

My balls tightened to the point that it was almost painful, and the tingling in my groin spread to the base of my spine.

My heart was pounding like I’d just run ten miles uphill with a ton of weight on a sweltering summer day.

Son of a bitch!I had zero control when Vanna went after something she really wanted, especially when that something was me.

“Point of no return is happening in about two seconds,” I warned Vanna as I tried to hold onto the feel of her mouth on my cock and the all-consuming pleasure it was giving me.

My dick was so fucking sensitive that every movement she made was euphoric.

I’d never felt anything like it, before or after the scars.

“Fuck! Vanna!” I growled when I suddenly detonated and realized that she wasn’t going anywhere.

She stayed, apparently relishing the task of swallowing every drop she could possibly wring from me.

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