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A moan escapes her lips.

I slide my tongue very gently over her perfect little bud of a clit.

Another moan is my reward.

“Good girl,” I murmur without moving my mouth away, and she clearly likes the feeling of my lips vibrating as I speak because she arches her back and grabs my hair, urging me on.

I’m happy to oblige and speed up my tongue’s ministrations.

Her grip on my hair strengthens, though not enough to hurt.

“Come for me,” I croon, purposefully creating more vibrations.

I’m not sure if it’s my words or the command, but she scream-moans and thrashes on the bed while under my tongue. Her pussy spasms and twitches, driving me crazy with lust.

I sound barely coherent as I move over her, rasping, “I want to be inside you.”

It’s what I’ve been craving, and I can’t believe it’s about to happen.

“Yes, please,” she gasps.

Claiming her lips in an animalistic kiss, I finally enter her.

Chapter Fifteen

Brooklyn

Oh, my.

Tasting myself on Evan’s breath is the hottest thing that has happened to me in seven years. Actually, coming from his tongue was.

Wait, no. The honor belongs to the moment when Vitamin D makes its grand entrance. Or more specifically, enters me. It’s so big that my muscles have to stretch to adjust for it, but once they do, the feeling of fullness—and rightness—is frighteningly good.

It’s like I’ve suddenly become whole.

Evan thrusts into me, gently.

Wow.

He does it again, still carefully.

Grr. Judging by how ravenous his kiss is, he’s restraining himself. So I grab his butt—which is hard-muscled perfection—and ram him into me.

He takes my not-so-subtle hint. Oh, my, does he ever. He pistons into me harder, faster, his movements borderline savage, and I feel a new orgasm coiling inside me. Every muscle in my body tenses, and tingles of delight run up and down my spine as white flecks dot my vision.

Evan shifts his kisses to my neck as he impossibly speeds up his thrusts.

My entire body is covered in goosebumps of need, and my hands grab his ass again, without any ulterior motive this time, just to have something to hold on to.

Fucking me harder, he sucks on my earlobe as if it were a clit.

I cry out, my nails digging into his ass.

Evan’s eyes, hazy with lust, meet mine, and I tumble over the explosive edge.

Yes.

Yes.

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