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She lowered her head again, sliding my rock-hard length into her warm, wet mouth. Down and up. Down and up. She found the perfect rhythm, and it wasn’t long before her saliva mixed with my precum, allowing her lips to glide over me with ease. I fisted her vibrant hair, guiding her down on me to take me as deep as she could.
This time, she gagged.
“Shit, sorry,” I huffed. “Feels so fucking good.”
“It’s okay.” Amber’s eyes burned into mine. “I like it when you’re a bit rough.”
My cock almost exploded. A bit rough? I could do that. I could so fucking do that. Amber was my fantasy made reality.
“Dear God, woman, you’ll be the death of me,” I rasped as she took me in her mouth again.
My breath sawed in and out through my parted lips, chest heaving as I clenched my hands into fists at my sides.
“More,” I growled, thrusting my hips at her face and urging my cock deeper into her mouth. “Take more. Relax your throat.”
Amber breathed through her nose as she obeyed, opening her mouth wider and relaxing her throat. She tightened her lips around me while stroking the underside of my cock with her tongue.
“You look so fucking beautiful with your mouth stretched around my cock… Oh, fuck, like that. Just like that,” I grunted, finding a steady rhythm in her mouth. “Touch yourself, Wildflower. Make yourself come again while you suck me off.”
Amber moaned around me as she slipped a hand between her thighs. I watched as her fingers disappeared between her slick folds, and she jerked as she found her clit, obviously still sensitive from her previous orgasms.
“That’s it. Get yourself off,” I instructed. “Let me see you come.”
My words caused Amber to suck harder. Muttering an oath, I took hold of her hair and surged even deeper, sending my tip to the back of her throat.
“God, you’re so perfect … so good … Fucking hell, I’m gonna come. Take it all, Wildflower. Every drop.”
Amber made a little noise of acquiescence, staring up at me and watching as I fell apart, shuddering and shaking as I spilled down her throat. Hot spurts of my seed flooded her mouth as she fought to swallow everything I had to give.
She drank every drop as I’d commanded, holding me in her mouth until the last wave left my body, and I softened against her tongue.
Breathing heavily, I stared down at her with heavy-lidded eyes. Releasing her hair, I cupped her face, stroking my thumb over her lips. “Jesus, that mouth,” I breathed. “Wicked.”
I realized Amber was still working her fingers between her thighs, a whimper escaping her as she tried to get herself there.
“I’ve got you, Wildflower,” I rasped, rearing up and flipping her onto her back.
Guiding her legs over my shoulders, I dived in, spearing my tongue through her folds. I sucked her clit into my mouth, then batted it once… twice… and Amber came with a husky shout, her thighs tightening around my neck as her release washed over her in decadent waves.
We were both still breathing hard as I gathered her to me, plastering her to my side with her leg thrown over mine. I combed my fingers through her hair, savoring the closeness.
“I’m wondering what comes next,” I murmured thoughtfully.
Amber’s head popped up from where it was resting on my shoulder. “What do you mean?”
“Well, we’ve done ‘not-a-date’ and ‘not sex,’ and both were pretty damned good. So how do you feel about being my ‘not girlfriend?’”
Amber’s face broke into a huge smile, making my heart clench. “Only if you’ll be my ‘not boyfriend.’”
I smirked. “Can’t think of anything else I’d rather be.”
Chapter 10
Emmett
Today was the annual Silverpaw Hollow Motorcycle Rally. The race course wound through the town, which was nestled in a valley surrounded by towering pines and craggy peaks. The route hugged the shores of a glittering mountain lake and offered heart-stopping views of the wilderness beyond. It was a rider's dream.
Safety marshalls and emergency services lined the route in case of accidents. Fortunately, only minor injuries had occurred in all the years this event had taken place in Silverpaw Hollow.
