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I do as he says, heart jumping in anticipation. He leans over me, and I can’t keep my hands off of his chest. He reaches under me and unhooks my bra, hissing out a curse as he tosses it behind him.
His mouth is around my nipple in the next breath, his tongue flicking and sucking as his hand teases my other side. I try to tug his body flush with mine, but he’s unmovable, his body hovering over mine as he takes his time with me. I never knew my breasts were so sensitive, but the things he does—I get so close to coming before he backs off, once, twice…
And then he’s moving down my body, the intent in his eyes clear as he looks up at me. He drags the lace down my legs and then just places his face on me,there,and inhales.
I’m about to say something, anything…everything.Is it okay? We don’t have to do this. I don’t really ever get comfortable with this, so…
But when he looks up at me again, his face is lust-drunk, and he grins the sexiest grin I’ve ever seen in my life.
“I cannot wait to get my tongue on you,inyou. Your scent just became my addiction, and I haven’t even tasted you yet.”
“Fuck,” I whimper, and his grin gets darker, predatory.
“In a little while, my queen,” he murmurs, running his nose along my slit and planting a kiss at the top. “But I have to spend some time on my knees before you first.”
The things he says—I’m already soaking before he ever touches me.
But then he proceeds to get to work.
He spreads me wide, his fingers parting me, and his tongue explores and flicks and plunges inside while he groans his approval with every sound I make. Once he’s thoroughly licked me from top to bottom, while I squirm and moan and wreak havoc on his hair, my breath coming out in tiny moans as I writhe beneath him, he gets serious, sucking my clit like he’s starving…and I fall over the edge.
It shocks me, the force of the orgasm, and it goes on forever.
“Wyatt,” I whisper, pounding my hand on the bed.
He dips his finger inside and I arch into him, as his tongue flicks persistently in the best spot. Another finger inside and the sounds of us are loud, but I don’t care. Every ounce of inhibition disappeared under his devotion, and I can’t believe it, but it’s not long before I’m trembling again with wave after wave of bliss.
I grip his hair with both fists and he doesn’t let up until I let go of him, my hands collapsing by my side.
“What did you do to me?” I say, laughing.
He hasn’t even taken off his briefs yet, and I reach for him, my eyes hungrily skating over every inch of him.
“Are you up for more?” he asks, leaning in to kiss me one more timedown there.
I put my hand over my eyes. My God. This man.
I lean up on my elbows and his eyes land on my breasts, his pupils dilating with lust.
“Get up herenow,” I tell him.
CHAPTERTWENTY-EIGHT
FUN, FUN, FUN
WYATT
“Yes, ma’am.” I laugh and stand up, moving to get a condom.
When I toss a strand from my bag in the nightstand drawer, her eyes get huge.
I smirk. “You said one night…I’ve gotta make it a night you won’t forget.”
“You already have,” she says.
“Oh, Marlow. We’re just getting started.” I take my briefs off and my dick can hardly stand it when she licks her lips. I slide the condom on and she watches like she’s spellbound.
“You okay?” I ask.
