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But I don’t stop. I want it. I want everything he has to give me. He’s mine. This is mine. We’ll always share this wonderful intimacy even once this brief interlude is over and we return to our lives. I want to own him with my mouth. I want him to always remember my lips, my mouth, my tongue on his exquisite length. My throat swallowing his cum.

Something between a snarl and a grunt rumbles from his mouth as he swells impossibly larger, and a warm, slippery throb of moisture hits my tongue. His back arches, pushing him deeper. His cum tastes musky and sweet as I swallow it down.

I lift my eyes, languishing in the vision of Xander lost in his pleasure—pleasure I’ve given him. He looks like he’s in glorious pain.

I crawl up his body, dropping kisses along the way and pausing to circle his flat male nipples with my tongue. Next thing I know, I’m on my back, and Xander’s mouth is on mine as he kisses me deeply.

“My turn,” he growls when he pulls back.

Sitting back on his haunches, he spreads my legs and tosses one over each shoulder as if they weigh nothing.

Turning his head, he nips my inner thigh and licks at the moisture there. He looks up at me, his pupils blown with desire. “Looks like my little Firecracker got all hot and bothered sucking me off.”

I nod. “I loved it.”

“Fuck, Chastity,” he curses. “Your honesty is killing me.”

“Life’s too short for anything else, don’t you think?” I grin, repeating his earlier words.

He chuckles darkly, and my grin is replaced with a gasp as his mouth settles over my pussy. He runs his tongue between my folds to circle my clit.

“Oh, shit,” I huff, lifting my hips to create more friction. “I need more.”

“I’ve got you, Firecracker,” Xander mumbles, pushing his tongue inside me and rolling it against my walls.

A hoarse cry wells up inside me as his tongue moves back to my clit, moving back and forth in different patterns.

“Tell me if you’re too sore,” he says right before slipping two fingers deep inside me.

My intimate flesh is still a little tender, but no way am I telling him because this feels too damned good. He does something incredible with his fingers, curling and twisting them inside me to hit some magical spot. My breath hitches in my throat as my lungs seize. And then I explode.

My moan rolls out of me with the wave of my orgasm. Xander keeps going. He doesn’t let me ride out one orgasm before he’s licking me into the next.

Finally, I slump into the mattress, boneless. Unbelievably, my pussy throbs for more as Xander slides his fingers out and sucks them clean.

“Fucking delicious,” he murmurs as if savoring the finest wine.

I reach up and run my hands over his chest as he moves up my body. He closes his eyes and lets out a low moan of appreciation at the gentle caress.

Xander rolls onto his back and tugs me close, wrapping me in his arms.

I release a contented breath as we relax in comfortable silence for long minutes. Tipping my head back, I grin at him. “You could so be a professional cuddler.”

He chuckles and drops a kiss on my forehead. “Feels easy with you.”

My heart skips. He’s right. Everything feels easy with him. Right. I like it. Too much.

I already know I’ll be leaving a piece of my heart with this incredible man when we part ways.

I just hope I can survive it.

Chapter 8

Xander

Dragging myself from Chastity’s warm curves, I head back to my room, grab a quick shower, and change into my suit. After checking in with my team, I check in with the band members before heading to the underground parking lot. The band’s bus is parked in a reserved section, and I want to check it over before they head off to the stadium in a few hours.

I expect to find the bus empty, but Jameson is there, sitting in the living area, scribbling on a pad.

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