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“Do you want me to make you?” My voice has an edge to it. I need her to comply. “You can tap my shoulder if you want out.”

“Yes, Jonah.” The sound of my name makes me shudder. “Make me stop thinking, please.”

I yank her down over me and bury my face in her, loving that her wetness is spreading over my face and chin. I nibble at her clit, lap at her thighs, swirl my tongue at her entrance. She’s tense and magnificent during the first orgasm.

“Another,” I grit out. I’m making my body wait, which is part of the game, but fuck, it’s so hard.

I suck on her clit and press my index finger into her until she clenches and rides my hand.

“Good girl, Callie.” She gasps. I fucking love how much she likes this. The soft moans, the way she shudders when I use my tongue just right. “You like that?”

“Yes. Jonah, please.”

“Fuck.” The soft curse falls from my lips when I look up to see her face slack with pleasure, her perfect body moving over me. I thrust my fingers in gently, and then harder, until she shakes through another orgasm. I’m so hard it’s nearly painful.

“One more, sweetheart. Give me one more.”

“Okay.” Her voice is a sigh. “You’re really good at this. I feel amazing.”

The praise lights me up. “Tell me what you like. While I do it.” I delve my tongue inside her, and she shrieks, but bites her arm.

“That,” she says in between pants. “That feels so good. I’ve never felt that before, but holy shit, the angle—oh, Jonah, right there.”

I’m fucking her with my tongue now, one finger pressing her clit in the way I know will make her go off like a bomb. I’m still learning her body, but it feels made for me. My hand on her hip controls her body, grinding her into my face. She’s shaking and trembling, and when I replace my tongue with two fingers, she groans.

“Like that. I like the way you’re controlling me," she says. "I like the way you feel. But nothing is better than you.”

“What do you mean, me?” I want her to say it while I push her off the cliff.

“Your cock.” She gasps. “I like the way you fill me up.”

My body jerks. This woman is perfect.

“Just for that, I’ll let you have it.”

I gentle my mouth as I undo my slacks with shaking hands. I lift my hips just enough to shove my briefs down. My erection throbs against my stomach.

“I need you, Callie.” I settle her on my lap, expecting her to be limp and spent, but while her eyes are hazy, she arches her back and rubs over me. Her cheeks are pink, her hair is mussed, and her skin is marked from my mouth. Beautiful.

“It’s going to be deep from this position.” We’re sitting on the floor, her legs around mine, and I’m so close.

She grinds down onto my cock. “Please, Jonah. I want to feel you.”

I guide her up with my hands and then notch myself to her entrance and push in. We both shudder at the feeling.

With her on top, it’s not just me taking her, it’s her taking me too. Her eyes fly wide at the first inch. I grit my teeth. She’s hot and wet, and I was almost ready to come in my pants when we started this.

“You feel good, Cal. Give me a little more.” She sinks down and our groans of pleasure mingle together in the quiet interior. When I’m fully seated, I pause, giving her time to adjust, running gentle hands down her back. She presses her forehead to mine, and I take her mouth in a deep, drugging kiss. It’s not enough. It may never be enough. I’m inside her and I crave her. I want to be deeper. I want us to share one body. I want to feel her pleasure like it’s my own.

I guide her hips with my hands, helping her rise and sink down in a steady rhythm. She’s hot and wet and clenching around me, and fuck, it’s so much.

“Jonah.” She gasps.

I can’t respond. I’m strung too tight, too overwhelmed. I kiss her again.

I dig my fingers into her hips as she moves over me. Desire is moving slowly through me, like a tsunami, ready to drown me. Too soon. I don’t want to come this soon. I want this to last forever. Forever is impossible with how she feels, though. The curves of her body fill my hands, her wet heat ripples around me, her soft cries drag me closer to the edge.

She makes a little frustrated sound and increases her pace.

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