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Angie squatted in front of him and encircled the head of his rod with her mouth. She was careful not to use her teeth because she’d heard guys didn’t like that.
As she slid down his length, he weaved his hand through her hair and guided her movements. Her nipples puckered as his hand tugged at the handful of hair he had gripped between his fingers. She moaned.
“Damn, Sugar, that feels good.”
At his encouragement, she used her hand to stroke the base of his dick as she bobbed up and down. Then, she flicked her tongue over the head to tease him.
“Angie, you’ve got to stop. I’m going to cum if you don’t.”
Stop? Hell, no. She was not stopping. He’d rocked her world in a closet. He deserved repayment. Granted, he knew what he was doing, and she was winging it, but he seemed to be enjoying it.
Instead of stopping, Angie increased her movements and slid farther down his shaft until her mouth met his base. She held her breath to keep from gagging at the sensation of his cock at the back of her throat. When she couldn’t hold it any longer, she gagged and retreated a few inches.
“Fuck. Suck me harder.” Jeremy clutched her head and continued to move her mouth up and down his rod.
With each thrust, his movements became more erratic until he stiffened and shot his load into her sucking mouth. As she swallowed the salty mixture, she fought the urge to shout at her success.
Jeremy pulled her up until her mouth was against his. “I told you to stop.”
“I don’t listen very well.”
Jeremy smiled as his mouth claimed hers. Angie shivered at the intimacy of his tongue sliding along hers to taste his left-over semen. It made her more desperate to be devoured by him. To be taken past the point of no return. If only for one night.
CHAPTER SIX
Jeremy’s head was dizzy as he molded his body against Angie. Although he’d just cum, he was hard again. His neediness was a combination of celibacy and his beautiful woman. He had no idea why she thought she was average when there was nothing ordinary about her. Angie was everything he wanted in a woman.
“Angie–”
“We’ll talk later.”
He closed his eyes. Jeremy wanted to tell her how he felt, but his thoughts scattered as she ground her pelvis against his erection. His hand clasped the flesh of her ass to drag her closer as his mouth kissed along her jawline. Since she didn’t want to talk, he’d show her how he felt.
Angie pulled back and dropped the robe at her feet. Her tentative gaze told him she was more nervous than she wanted to let on.
“Don’t worry, Sugar. I’ll be gentle.”
She blushed. “I like it when you call me that.”
“I’ll remember.” Not that there was anything about her that he had forgotten yet. His fingers pulled open the clasp of her bra to expose her breasts to him.
His mouth watered as her nipples puckered under his perusal. But this time, he wanted to see all of her. The closet had been too dark and small to get a good look. “Let me see what’s inside those panties.”
“O-okay.” Her hands trembled as she pushed her panties down her thighs and down her long legs.
“Turn around.” Jeremy watched as she obeyed. He smiled when he saw the colorful ink on her behind. She might not be ready to admit it yet, but she loved him. His fingers traced the flower. “You got a tattoo of my flower.”
Angie nodded. It was more of a jerk of her head.
“Don’t be embarrassed.” Jeremy turned her around to face him, lifted his shirt, and pulled it over his head. Over his heart, he had a similar design of a daisy.
“Oh.” Her fingers touched the outline. “It’s beautiful.” She continued to trace the designs on his chest. “They’re all beautiful.”
“Thank you.” Jeremy put his hands on her face. “I want to make love to you.”
“Yes.”
Her pupils dilated until he could barely see the edge of her blue irises. His heart skipped a beat at the desire in her eyes. Picking her up, he carried her to the bed, laid her down on the mattress, and positioned himself beside her. The fierceness in which he wanted her humbled him, but he had to be careful with her. The last thing he wanted to do was ruin her desire for him.
