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“Morning breath.”
I smile at that. “Mine or yours?”
Her eyes crinkle with a smile I can’t see. “Both.” The word is muffled.
“Oh really?” I taunt, rolling her under me and tickling her rib cage. My weight was enough to pull the sheet away from her face, and I drop a kiss to her laughing mouth.
“It’s too early for wrestling shenanigans,” she whines when my fingers find a particularly sensitive spot.
“Well, maybe next time you shouldn’t withhold kisses from me. You get what you get,” I say and drill my fingers into the crease of her hip bones which makes her roar with laughter.
“Boone. Stop. Please,” she begs between giggles.
I push up on my arm, balancing myself over her, and fall a little farther for her. Her hair is fully spread out across my pillow and her eyes glimmer in the morning light, the smile I put on her face making her even more beautiful.
“Coffee. For the love of God, please, I need coffee.”
Pushing up to my knees, my stitches tug slightly but don’t hurt. I’m fully in the itchy phase as I climb off the bed and pull on the pair of sweats Jem abandoned last night.
She sits up after me and, unconcerned about her nudity, grabs her shirt and panties and slips them on.
Reaching out, I snag her wrist and tug her toward me, missing the feel of her pressed against me already. “Come on, let’s go get you your caffeine.”
Her eyes are stuck on my pelvis, and behind my sweats my dick starts to perk up at the attention.
“You have two choices,” I growl.
Her gaze snaps to mine. “What?”
“You can stop looking at me like you want my cock on your tongue, and get your coffee, or you can have coffee after. Which is it?”
Heat ignites in her gaze, and before I can draw my next breath, her hand is on my dick.
“Cock and then coffee,” she murmurs before tugging the waistband of my sweats lower, revealing my hard as fuck dick.
I kick my way out of the sweats and say, “Goddamn. You’re perfect.” I drag her toward the bed again, pulling her shirt and panties back off her body.
I lie down and tug her on top of me. “You’re going to sit your perfect fucking pussy on my face, and only then will I let you have my cock.”
Her eyes widen slightly. “You have a dirty mouth.”
“It’s your fault,” I retort.
Jem shifts around until her legs bracket the sides of my face, the view of her wet slit making my mouth water for more of her taste. Wrapping my hands around her hips, I tug her down and swipe my tongue from front to back, lapping up all her slickness before I suck at her clit and slip a finger inside her.
My other hand comes to rest on her ass, and pulling back, I give it a swat. The sight of her skin moving with the strike of my palm in the early-morning light is a dream I didn’t know I had.
“Oh…fuck,” she moans low in her throat right before her lips close around the head of my dick.
“Jesus, Jem. Take me deep,” I beg, unashamed that she has me more worked up than a skin mag when I was twelve.
Her tongue twirls around the sensitive spot under the head of my cock before she takes me deeper. When I feel her throat start to close around the tip of my dick, I lick her again, harder, and then focus on getting my woman off.
Two fingers are wedged into the snug heat of her pussy, and I’m sucking, licking, and nibbling at her clit when her legs stiffen and her deep guttural cry vibrates my dick.
“That’s it, baby. Come all over my face,” I bite out before dragging my tongue across her again.
Knowing that she’s getting off with my cock in her mouth and her pussy on my face, I blast off like a fucking rocket, coming down her throat until the sensations overwhelm me.
