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“Really?” he asks. “You want this?”
I laugh and nod again.
“I want everything with you. So yeah, I’ll let you do anything you want with me.”
We stare at each other for a moment.
And then he’s on me.
We stumble against the wall, his mouth on mine, my hands clutching his back and waist and hair and everywhere else I can reach. I should be used to the wave of desire that washes over me, but it’s just as overwhelming as every other time Lake has stripped me naked.
His tongue brushes mine. The kiss is one of openmouthed desperation.
Lake wrenches his mouth away, eyes wide and needy. He grabs my hand and lifts it to his mouth. He drags his tongue over my palm. Long, thorough sweeps that make my skin tingle and my balls draw up tight.
With his other hand, he pushes the waistband of his sweats lower until he gets his cock out, then he reaches out and tangles that hand in the hair at the back of my head. He pushes my hand down to his cock and closes his eyes when I wrap my fingers around the hard, heavy length.
He opens his eyes and pins me with a look.
“I’m still so fucking angry at you,” he says. “So make me forget.”
I slide my spit-slick palm up and down the thick length of his cock. The silky head jerks against my hand when I make a tight fist and force the tip to slide through it.
His hips snap forward, and he bites the inside of his cheek, suppressing a moan.
“More?” I ask.
“Yeah, keep going.” He grunts, then levels me with a look. “On your knees.”
I go down at once.
His dick is in front of my face, and I continue stroking it with long, slow strokes that make him slump against the wall, throw his head back, and release his breaths in heavy exhales.
I let go of his dick and slide my arms around him. I give the globes of his ass a quick squeeze and move upward until my hands are on the small of his back. I lower my head and lick along the lines of his abdominal muscles, dip my tongue into his belly button, and move lower. I bypass his dick—a move that results in a soft curse from Lake. I lick over his hipbone and the dips and valleys of his body. Cup his ass.
He’s breathing heavily by now.
“Suck me,” he says in the kind of commanding tone that makes my dick jerk. “Put me in your mouth, and suck me.”
I keep my eyes locked on his when I take the head of his cock between my lips. I swallow him down as far as I can take him and suck until my cheeks hollow. Move back up. Repeat. Savor the feel of him my mouth. The taste of him on my tongue.
I take in the way Lake arches into my mouth. Burn it into my brain for the rest of eternity, because it’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. Lake. In the throes of pleasure.
I cup his balls while I keep sucking him. I roll them between my fingers, then let them rest, heavy and tight, in the palm of my hand. I trail my tongue down the side of his dick and lick his balls.
I know every inch of his body intimately by now. I’ve left behind beard burns and scratches and hickeys and bruises. I’ve had him do the same to me. I’ve watched him come on me and in me. I’ve tasted him, smelled him, and heard him come so many times, and I want to keep doing it. All of it. For years and years and years to come.
My fingertips slide over his hole, my mouth full of his cock, and I love it.
I keep sucking him. Long, deep strokes. I keep playing with his balls while I feel them drawing tighter.
“Yes,” he gasps. “Yes. Fuck. Please don’t stop. Please don’t.”
I take him deeper and tighten my hand around the base the way I know he likes.
His hips jerk forward harshly before he curls over me, fingertips digging into my shoulders.
Curses fall from his lips, and he comes.
