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“Enough.” He knew not to look in the window and to knock softly now. He would not interrupt whatever Arena planned to do.

She took my hand and led me back to the bed. I liked the way she pushed me down and how she ran her hands over my chest as she straddled my legs. The hungry look in her eyes as she stared at my cock made my pulse pound in my ears.

Did she want to taste me again? I struggled to swallow…and keep still.

“It’s never not hard, is it?” she asked, trailing her cool fingers along my hot length.

“Not since I found you,” I said.

“And I’m the only one you’re going to let see it?”

I nodded.

“And touch it?”

Another emphatic nod.

“What if another woman offers to taste it? Will you let her?”

“No. My cock is yours.”

“Forever?”

I fisted my hands to keep from grabbing her.

“Forever,” I said, hoping she wouldn’t change her mind.

“Good.”

She wrapped her hands around me and leaned in.

I held my breath, watching her. Her tongue darted out, lapping at the bead of anticipation that had gathered. My gut clenched as she met my gaze and smiled softly. Her exhale teased me as her lips parted. I fisted my hands, desperate to feel her.

She looked down at my length.

Hungry. Ready. Willing.

Heart hammering, I watched the tip disappear into her mouth. Her sweet suction broke my control. I reached for her, smoothing back her hair and watching her swallow more of me. Her tongue teased the underside of the head, and I grunted, feeling the warning tingle.

“Arena.”

She touched my balls, her cool fingers finding the underside and stroking along the seam.

With a grunt, I clamped down on her hair and helplessly emptied myself into her mouth.

She made a distressed sound, and I tried to let go, but I couldn’t. The intensity of my release kept me locked in place and lasted a very long time. When I realized she was tapping my leg, I unfurled my fingers and sat up, pulling her into my lap.

“I’m sorry, Arena. Are you okay? I didn’t mean to⁠—”

She covered my mouth. “Next time, I’m tying your hands.”

I nodded, relieved she was willing to do that again. “I will find some rope.”

She stopped me from setting her aside.

“Wait. Let me eat some real food first. You weren’t kidding about that being a lot.”

I snuggled her. “I have never lied to you.”