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“That’s it,” he says, and he laps at my entrance like he’s been starving for weeks. “Give me one more, Maven.”
I feel exhausted. Utterly spent, like my bones are going to split in two. “I can’t,” I whine.
He gives my clit a light slap, and my back arches off the bed. “Come on, pretty girl. For me? Please?”
It takes everything in me to not scream. The sensation is too much. I bring my hand to my mouth and bite down on my knuckles as I unravel again. The pleasure is white-hot and all-consuming as it races through me for a second time.
“That was—” I stop to take a breath. “You could teach a pussy eating class.”
He grins and licks his lips, proud of himself. “Yeah?”
“Yeah.” I push up on my elbows and look down at him. He’s got one hand in his briefs, and it’s my turn to lick my lips. “Can I see?”
Dallas nods and stands. He hooks his thumbs in the waistband of the cotton and shimmies them down his thighs. There’s a deep swoop in my belly when I look at him. Arousal, yes—he’s God’s gift to the world with his thick cock and a body crafted of soft muscles.
But there’s something else, too. Something deeper. More poignant. Like the longer I stare at him, the more disbelieving I am that this man ismine.
“Come here,” he says, and I stand on shaky legs. He kisses me and runs his tongue along the seam of my lips. My mouth opens for him, and I moan when I taste myself. “Give me your hand.”
I let him take my palm and wrap my fingers around his shaft. We stroke him together, his hand guiding mine, and he groans. After a few tugs, I drop to my knees.
“Can I?” I ask, and he shakes his head.
“No.” He grabs a fistful of my hair and tugs. My neck jerks back, and I gasp in surprise. “Spit on it, then get on the bed with your ass in the air. I’m going to fuck you into the mattress so hard, you won’t be able to walk at the game tomorrow. You’ll going to have to tell anyone who asks that you took every inch of my cock like the good slut you are.”
Oh.
Possessive Dallas is my favorite Dallas.
I bring my mouth over the head of his cock. I spit and drag the saliva down his length until it covers from base to tip. I look up at him and break out into a slow grin. Two can play that game.
“Yes, Daddy.”
I’ve never seen a man move so fast.
Dallas lifts me in his arms like I’m as light as a feather and hauls me back onto the bed. He bends me over until my face presses into the sheets, and I’m more turned on now than when his head was between my legs.
“This is going to be quick.” He nudges my thighs apart with his knee. “Because you drive me out of my goddamn mind in the best fucking way.”
He slams into me, and I almost fall over. I grip the headboard to keep myself upright, and my teeth clamp down on the corner of a pillow. He’s rougher than he normally is, but I’ve never felt safer in my entire life.
“Harder,” I say, and he grants my wish. He’s so deep, and my eyes sting with tears. “More.”
“Touch yourself,” he grunts, and his hand rests between my shoulders to keep me down. “Want to feel you come on my cock.”
I’d do anything this man asks.
My fingers slide up my thigh, and I find relief. He’s not going to last long, and there’s no way I am either.
Not when he digs his nails into my skin and marks me.
Not when I hear the sound of our hips meeting and the low groan working its way up his throat.
Not when he curls over me, his mouth near my ear, and whispers how he’s so proud of me.
Not when a bead of sweat rolls down my neck and he licks it away.
And when he smacks the swell of my ass just as he thrusts into me, I freefall.
