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“So you tricked me to, what, get in my pants?”
“No. To give you a push to take what you wanted. You won’t break me, baby. I was shattered before I met you.”
“What, no sweet words about me putting you back together?”
“I did that myself, or I’m trying to. But you give me a reason to keep trying. Is that close enough?”
“Yeah, I guess so.”
“Don’t push me away, Mari. I’ve made my choice. I’m where I want to be.”
“Okay.”
“That’s it? Okay?” Admittedly, I was skeptical. Mari was incredible, but she was also fucking stubborn. Giving in wasn’t part of her vocabulary.
“I’m trying to take people at their word from now on.”
No doubt that had everything to do with Dominic, but I wouldn’t look a gift horse in the mouth. She was trying, and so was I. That was all that mattered.
“Don’t manipulate me again, Nate. It won’t end well.”
Her warning was clear—do it, and I walk.
“I won’t. I promise.” I leaned forward and nipped her ear. “Let me make it up to you.”
“Okay.”
Fuck. Yes.
I ground her against my cock, rocking her hips so that the lace rubbed her just right. Two strokes in and there was a serious damp spot on my briefs, making me groan. “You’re so wet, angel.”
“You can thank Greyson for that.”
“I know.”
She glanced at me, and her eyes narrowed in fury. “That fucking asshole. That’s why he wouldn’t let me come?”
“He did it for me. He knew you’d be mad, but he hoped that you’d lean more to claiming than killing.”
“I don’t know if I like you three ganging up on me.”
“I can think of a few applications that would make it worth your while.”
“Hmm, maybe.” She rocked over me again before she slid off my lap, spreading my legs so she could kneel between them.
Oh god. Just seeing her waiting for me, mouth so close to my cock, made it hard not to come. “You don’t have to.”
“I want to. Consider it payback for your little stunt back there.”
Oh, she was going to torture me with a blow job. As she pulled out my dick and stroked it, I wasn’t sure that would be a bad thing.
Then she slipped me into her mouth and went to town.
I’d had blow jobs before—I wasn’t a monk—but fuck. I never wanted to leave Mari’s mouth. She was warm and wet, and she had no problem taking me. Her hand was rough as she stroked me between sucks, dipping to pull my balls into her mouth one at a time.
Every time I felt myself tensing up, she backed away.
Over and over, she licked and sucked, teased and nipped until I thought my balls would fall off. When I was covered in sweat and nearly desperate to get inside her, I shoved my hand through her hair and pulled her off my cock. It was that or shove her down on it, and we hadn’t established if that was okay yet. “Mari. Angel. Please.”
