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Her lips tremble. Her entire body trembles. “Please, Tav, make me come.”
Christ.
I need to taste her. Her mouth. Her breasts. Her cunt.
I want to devour her.
She’s fucking with my head.
With my hands on her knees, I spread her legs wide before I lower my body to hers. It’s not what she expected, I know. She figured I’d pick up the toy and finish where she left off. Not a fucking chance am I using a toy when my fingers burn to feel her under me.
Crashing my mouth to hers, I devour her with a kiss so deep, I think I taste her rain-drenched soul. I want to capture it, grip it tight because I feel like this moment might slip through my fingers like water. She might slip through my fingers.
I’ve been an asshole.
She has no reason to trust me, to give me this part of herself. Not after everything.
Still, I want it. I want it all. All of her. Her body. Her mind. Her heart and her soul.
My tongue moves against hers, devouring sweet innocence. She tastes like champagne and apples. Like sinful temptation and redemption all wrapped up in sweet peas and rain.
She’s entirely naked beneath me, completely vulnerable. Yet, she’s never been safer. Because for this woman, I would die. As I nip at her lips, swallowing her sighs and pleas, her warmth seeping through my clothes to singe my flesh, I know I’m never letting her go. In a matter of seconds, it becomes my mission to brand my name on her heart, to carve it in every breath she breathes. This woman is mine.
I am hers.
Her body shudders as I plant my hand on either side of her head, pushing up. Her eyes take me in, lust reflecting in the bottomless blue. A breath hitches on her lips as she lifts her hands to the hem of my shirt, uncertainty flaring in her eyes.
“I want—” She hesitates. “I want to see you.”
When her little hands move under the material of my shirt, pushing it up my chest, I sit back on my haunches between her legs. I suck a sharp breath between my teeth as her arousal glistens in the candlelight between her legs. My dick is so hard, pressing so painfully against the zipper of my jeans that after I tear my shirt over my head, I rub my palm roughly down the length of it. Her eyes track my movement and her lips part, a pretty pink tongue sliding out to wet kiss-swollen lips.
The sight of her like this beneath me is the most erotic sight I’ve ever seen in my life. Innocence shines from within her, and yet she makes no attempt to hide her body from my hungry gaze.
Fucking hell, this woman. How could I have thought I’d be able to move on with my life as it was before her?
Dropping down again, I dip my lips into the curve of her throat before kissing a searing trail down to her breasts. Palming one, my thumb sliding over the pebble of her nipple, I suck the other into my mouth. When I swirl my tongue over the bud, her back arches and she cries out.
The sound.
I want—no, I need—more.
Releasing her breast with a sexy as fuck pop, I move to the other, using teeth and tongue to drive her wild. When I lift my head again to look at her, I’m lost. She’s exquisite perfection.
I want her heart.
“Tav,” she calls as I trail kisses down her belly, over her navel, to the V between her legs. She tries to close her legs around me, but the motion only helps me toss her legs over my shoulders before I dip low.
A shrill sound erupts from her as my tongue connects with her clit. Her hands stop trying to push me away to fall to the blanket beneath her, fisting it as she holds on for dear life. I’ve hardly tasted her, but I can feel she’s already so close. The breaths that burst from her chest ride low moans and pleading words that nearly bring me to the brink as I suck her clit hard, loving the way she bucks against me, seeking release and reprieve.
When I feel her body tensing under me, I push a finger into her entrance, stroking up and fucking loving the way she screams as her body clamps down around me. Pleasure ignites her flesh as she throws her head back, and I keep sucking at her clit as wave after wave pulses through her. I keep stroking as I ride out her orgasm until she’s tender enough to beg, “Stop. Please, Tav, I can’t?—”
With one final stroke of my tongue against her swollen clit, I crawl back up her body to claim her mouth in another brutal kiss.
Pulling away, I search her face with tender eyes, because I’ve never seen her look so sated. So blissful. So fucking beautiful.
“Feel better?”
Slowly, shyly, she nods.
