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Her hips lifted, and I banded my arm across them, holding her in place as I continued licking and sucking on her clit. My cock throbbed as she moaned softly, her body responding to me even in her sleep.
I circled my tongue around her clit before sliding it deep inside her. I’d only ever tasted her on my fingers—this was so much better than that. My fingers probed at her entrance before sliding effortlessly inside.
She gasped, and I felt her body tense as she began to wake up. A groggy moan left her as I curled my fingers and sucked roughly on her clit. I knew as soon as she was aware this was really happening and it wasn’t a dream.
“What the fuck—” She pushed herself up on her elbows, her panic palpable. Lifting my eyes to hers, I stared at her as I pressed my mouth harder against her cunt. Her mouth fell open with a breathy moan, her chest rising and falling rapidly. “Emmett.”
A feral grin spread as I slowly slid my fingers out, then plunged them back in. Her head fell back as she let out another moan. “What are you doing?” she breathed, but I didn’t dare take my mouth away from her pussy. And I wouldn’t. Not before she came.
Her elbows gave out, and she collapsed back onto the bed, her hands sliding along her body to the back of my head. She held me in place as she rolled her hips, riding my face and chasing her own pleasure.
I sucked harder on her clit, my tongue flicking relentlessly against it as my fingers fucked in and out of her, hitting a spot inside her that made her gasp. She was so close—I could feel it in the way her thighs trembled and her pussy spasmed around me.
“Em,” she groaned, tugging my hair in her fist. “Please don’t stop.”
I growled against her skin, pressing my face harder against her. She was sweet and addicting, and I couldn’t get enough.
Her thighs snapped together, pressing on my head as her body shook. She wasn’t coming, not yet, and I forced my tongue to move faster, needing to taste her cum before we did anything else today.
As if on cue, she cried out, her back arching up off the bed. Her pussy tightened as she screamed her release, her body trembling with every wave of pleasure. Finally, she relaxed, letting her legs fall apart.
I leaned back, licking my lips and savoring every drop of her. She smiled dreamily up at me as I crawled back up her body and pressed a kiss to her lips.
“Good morning,” I breathed.
“Good morning.” She let out a soft giggle as she reached up and tangled her hand in my hair again, tugging me back down. A wince flashed across her face at the movement, and I leaned back again.
“Are you alright?” I gently pushed her hair away, searching her eyes. “Sore?”
“A bit,” she admitted, looking embarrassed.
“Was I too rough?” I rolled off her and propped my head on my hand. She turned toward me, and I trailed my fingertips down her arm.
“I liked it,” she whispered, dropping her gaze. “I know that means something is wrong with me, but?—”
“Is there something wrong with me?” I countered, and her eyes snapped back to mine.
“Of course not.” Her body slid closer to mine, and I draped my arm around her waist.
“Then why would something be wrong with you?” I murmured, tracing my hand up her body and gently stroking her cheek. She flicked her eyes between mine, her lips parting as if she were going to say something, but nothing came out.
I’d wait all day to hear what she had to say right now. It was obviously important, from the way her body tensed and her breath caught. Her face was flushed, and undeniable tension radiated off her in rippling waves.
She hesitated, her mouth opening wider. Her face shifted, and I knew the moment was gone. She wasn’t going to say whatever she wanted to—was she about to say she loved me?
Letting out a breathy laugh, she leaned forward and kissed my stubbled cheek. “I’m hungry,” she said, and I nodded, letting her keep whatever secret she was hiding for now. But eventually, she’d tell me. Soon, there would be nothing between us.
She pushed herself up, then groaned, clutching the side of her head. A low chuckle left me as I slid out of bed, gently pushing on her shoulder to make her lay back down.
She let out a mock-annoyed groan, pouting up at me. Leaning over, a bemused grin on my face as I pressed a kiss to her forehead.
“You’re adorably grumpy when you’re hungover,” I teased. She rolled her eyes, but couldn’t help the smile that tugged at her lips. “I’ll get you some water and food. But you’re on strict bed rest today.”
“I am?” Her brows lifted, that smile turning sarcastic. “And who made you the boss?”
Chuckling darkly, I rested my hands on either side of her head and loomed above her, lowering my face until our lips almost touched. She sucked her bottom lip between her teeth, a pretty pink flush blooming on her cheeks.
“We both know I am, little fawn.” She let out a soft laugh, reaching up to wrap her arms around my neck. Tugging me the rest of the way down, she kissed me, and it was the best kiss of my life. Pulling away, I nipped playfully at her lips. “Now, just lay there and relax.”
