Page 13 of Mr. Wicked


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I licked until I was sure every wave had passed, and then I lifted her into my arms and carried her into my bedroom.

“What are you?” Her body was limp and bendable as I held it against mine. “Some kind of unicorn?”

I had plenty of faults.

By the morning, Jovana would know what those were.

“I’m just a man who loves to give pleasure.”

“Can I tell you something?” Her mouth was close to my ear, her breath warm on my skin.

“Yes.”

“You’ve met your match.”

My brows rose. “And why would you say that?”

“Because we share that trait.” She paused. “I’m a woman who gets off on giving pleasure.”

My match.

How fucking ironic.

I set her on the end of the bed, freeing my hands to take off my shirt. Once I had a few buttons loose, I lifted the button-down over my head and dropped my jeans. As I walked to my nightstand, grabbing a condom from the drawer, I slipped off my boxer briefs and stood directly in front of her.

“Grayson ... my God.” She looked slowly down my body. “I knew you were jacked. I could feel the muscles through your clothes, but I had no idea you looked like that.”

I chuckled.

“And I certainly didn’t know that was the size I’d be getting tonight.”

I pumped my cock several times while her gaze was still on it. “Do you want it?”

Her stare lifted, finally locking with mine. “Yes.”

“Show me how badly.”

As I used my teeth to tear off the corner of the foil packet, she surrounded the bottom half of my shaft with her hand and parted her lips over my crown.

“Fuuuck,” I hissed.

She could suck.

Harder and faster than I anticipated.

And she really did like to give pleasure, she wasn’t lying.

But if she kept this up, I was going to be coming in her mouth, and even though that sounded good as hell, it wasn’t what I wanted for this evening.

I let her have a few more bobs, watching her cheeks cave in as she took me deeper, her tongue swirling around my tip and down each side, using her hand to cover the parts her mouth didn’t reach, before I pulled out. I aimed the rubber at my tip and rolled it over my length, making sure it was in place, and then I stretched her legs over my shoulders, lifted her ass off the mattress, and pointed my cock at her entrance.

“I’ll go slow.”

Once again, that was a warning I thought she needed, because even if she had plenty of experience, Jovana wasn’t quite ready for me.

No woman was.

Her hand went to her clit, and she rubbed it as I entered. “Daaamn.”

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