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“Avery, baby.”

“Sorry, what is that?”

Lachlan palms my clit with his hand first before putting a finger inside.

“Do me a favor, will you?”

Lachlan grins as I look at him in confusion.

“Sure, what’s that?”

I’m a needy mess right now, not understanding why he’s trying to have a conversation with me.

“Wrap those legs around my head and suffocate me with your thighs,” he says with a wink.

Before I have a chance to keep up with what he just said, Lachlan’s finger is replaced with his tongue inside me. Licking and sucking me like it’s his dying wish.

I scream in pleasure as I grip the bed sheets. Thrusting my hips on his face, I finally remember what he wanted from me.

I wrap my legs around his head, and I hear his smothered grunt of approval. Back and forth, his rhythm is almost there as I continue to rock in response. I’m so close I can tell he’s edging me toward the perfect spot.

“That’s it, ride my fucking face, baby,” he says, muffled between my legs.

Lachlan unwraps my legs from around his head and looks up at me. I whine from the loss. I was so close to coming.

“I want to hear you say it again, Goldie,” he says before going back to licking me. I can’t focus on what he even means.

“Tell me again.”

“What’s that?”

My fingers are twisting on the sides of my pillow.

“Tell me what I need to hear,” he continues.

Lachlan goes back to repeatedly sucking me. One of his hands starts pressing on my clit when the realization hits me.

“I love you, Lachlan!” I scream as I come on his tongue.

My body is limbless as I lie on my back against the bed. Lachlan slowly rises and lies down next to me on his side.

“My perfect girl and her perfect pussy,” he whispers to me.

With my eyes closed, I slowly feel his fingers tracing patterns against my flat stomach. This feeling of peace slowly steadies my breathing from deep to shallower breaths.

“Avery, I love you,” he says almost breathless.

I turn onto my side to face him. I’m propped up on my hand, staring at my favorite color, emerald green.

“You own my heart, Lachlan,” I say with a smile.

“And you own mine, Goldie girl,” he grins back.

“Thank you for tonight,” I say.

He smirks.

I slap his shoulder.

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