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“I could do that.”

He stood by the side of the bed to remove his jeans and boxer briefs.

“Stay right there,” she said as his erection burst free.

She moved to the edge of the bed to stroke him before taking him into her mouth and giving him the best blow job of his life.

With his fingers buried in her hair, he could only hold on while she took him on a wild ride straight to heaven. “Whoa, babe… Wait. Let’s do this together.”

“Next time,” she said, her words vibrating against the head of his cock as she doubled down and finished him off.

Holy. Shit.

“Dude,” he whispered.

She laughed, fell back on the bed and held out her arms to him.

With every part of him still recovering from the most epic orgasm of his life, he fumbled his way onto the bed and landed on top of her. “You ought to warn a guy before you nearly give him heart failure.”

“What fun would that be? Your face…” She giggled. “Priceless.”

“You should come with a warning label.”

“What would it say?”

“Will make you her bitch with absolutely no notice.”

She looped her arms around his neck. “That works for me.”

“Are you ready for what comes next?”

“Ohhh, that sounds interesting. What’ve you got in mind?”

“Revenge.” He pulled back from her, propped her legs on his shoulders and set out to wreck her with his tongue and fingers.

“Yes,” she said on a long moan, “right there. Oh God, Carson… Yes.”

She came hard, squeezing his fingers so tightly that his cock was instantly hard again and wanting in on the fun.

He moved up to align their bodies, noting the rosy glow of her cheeks, the parted lips and the halo of blonde hair around her gorgeous face. “Do we need protection?”

“I’m clean if you are, and I’m on birth control.”

Carson never, ever, ever had sex without a condom, lest he end up with a kid he didn’t want, but he didn’t have one with him and didn’t want to ask her for one. He knew her well enough by now to know she’d never play games about something so important. Before he could further contemplate the implications, he slid into her and nearly lost it in the first two seconds. This must be what paradise was like…

He wanted to stop to savor the sensation, but she wasn’t having that. She pressed against him, wiggling and digging her fingers into his ass cheeks.

“Carson…”

“What can I do for you?”

“Fuck me hard. As hard as you can.”

Holy fuck. “Hold on to me.”

With her arms wrapped around him and her knees tight against his hips, he gave her exactly what she’d asked for, and with each deep stroke, he realized she was ruining him for all other women. What would top this?

Nothing ever could.