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"While I'm not clothed?" I remind him.
His eyes roam my bare legs. "I think I want to do it while you're naked."
"Really?"
Wilder crosses the room in a few strides. When he reaches me, he cups my face in his hands. "I want you, Blondie."
My throat dries. "Really?"
Black pupils eat up his hazel irises. "I think I've always wanted you."
"Really?" I say for the third time.
"I don't want to think about Cash or what happens to our friendship. I just want you."
Before I blurt out that I want him, too, he leans down and kisses me roughly. I drop the T-shirt in my hand and wrap my arms around his waist. He holds my face as his lips move against mine. Everything is a blur as he walks me back to my bed, his hands leaving my face and finding the backs of my thighs. He lifts me and I instinctively wrap my legs around him.
He kisses me like he's been starving for years. Starving for something real and right. Starving for something I know only I can give him.
He climbs onto my bed and carefully lays me down as he breaks our kiss. Wilder's breathing hard, his lips swollen and red.
"I want to make you feel good," he whispers.
There's a jolt in my chest, a feeling I've never experienced before. I raise a hand to his cheek and rub my thumb along his warm skin.
"I want to make you feel good, too," I swallow hard.
The corner of his mouth tips up. "Yeah?"
"Yeah," I smile up at him, surprised by the tenderness in his expression.
He kisses me once more before he slides down my body and I thank the waxing gods I got that Hollywood.
I feel his fingers first. They slide through my aching folds until he finds my clit and gently strokes. My body relaxes on my unmade bed as he explores, making everything sticky and wet. Breathy moans leave my mouth as the minutes tick by. As Wilder rubs and massages and plays. It's exhilarating and euphoric. Every nerve ending in my body explodes from his tantalizing touch.
But then, he does something Cash never did. He tugs me to the edge of the bed and throws my thighs over his shoulders. I prop myself up on my elbows as his tongue darts out and he tastes me.
I watch the erotic scene unfold as he sucks my clit into his mouth and buries his face between my legs. My arms shake from the pleasure rolling through my body. When I can't hold myself up anymore, I collapse on the mattress and squeeze my eyes shut tight.
"You okay, Blondie?" I hear Wilder's voice over the buzzing sound in my ears.
"Y-yes," I rasp as he slides his fingers inside me.
"You ready to come?"
I nod my head, unable to form words.
He kisses the inside of my thigh before his mouth closes around the swollen bundle of nerves begging for release.
It doesn't take long between his warm mouth and his teasing fingers before my stomach muscles tighten and my back arches off the bed and I squeeze Wilder's head between my legs.
I'm a writhing, panting mess when he lays beside me on the bed and kisses my forehead. "You good?"
I force my eyes open. "I think you broke my vagina."
Wilder laughs before running his hand down my stomach. "It was that good?"
"I'm pretty much ruined for all future men and I haven't even felt your dick inside of me," I groan.
