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I lick and suck at her clit until I figure out which movements make her squirm and which make her breath hitch. Once I have those clues memorized, I go about driving her crazy.

She pulls on her restraints as she thrashes from side to side. I don’t want her thrashing. I want her calling my name. Begging me for release.

I pluck and pinch at her nipples while my mouth continues to torture her clit.

“Fender,” she groans.

I grunt and her thighs tremble.

“Please,” she pleads.

I grunt again.

“Please. Please. Please,” she chants.

I spear her with two fingers and her walls immediately convulse around me as she comes. “Yes!”

I lift my head to watch as the pleasure rolls through her. It’s a sight I want to see every day for the rest of my life. She’s a sight I want to see every day for the rest of my life.

I feel pre-cum gather on my cock. I grit my teeth. My cock will get his chance. But Leia comes first. She will always come first.

I continue to thrust my fingers in and out of her as she rides out her orgasm. When she collapses on the bed, I get to my feet. Her eyes pop open to watch me as I undress.

“Is it my turn to lick every inch of your body?” she asks.

I grunt.

“I want to lick your tattoos.”

I’m afraid my cock will go on strike if he doesn’t get a chance to bury himself in her soon. “Next time.”

I finish undressing and lay on top of her before hitching my cock at her entrance.

She wraps her legs around me and flips me onto my back. I lift my brow at her and she raises her hands – scarves and all – in the air.

“I say this time.”

“How?”

She grins. “Isla went through a Masked Magician phase.”

I should have known my firecracker wouldn’t stay where I told her to.

“My turn,” she says before her lips meet my chest and she begins to kiss and lick my tattoos while rubbing her core over my cock.

“You have two minutes before I take charge.”

Her eyes sparkle in challenge. “You can try.”

I bark out a laugh. I’ve never had this much fun in bed with a naked woman before. I guess this is how it feels to love someone.

I thread my hands through her hair and yank to lift her head. “Love you, firecracker.”

Her eyes warm and her face goes soft. “Love you, too, grumpy face.”

All the shit with Vicki. All the sorrow. It was worth it to get to this moment. I’m never letting Leia go.

Chapter 31

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