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Or heaven, as he should’ve thought, as she wrapped her hand around him, squeezing him, pumping him, playing with him. Her lips brushed against the tip of his cock, and he wanted to weep. Her little tongue darted out, licking up the rest of his arousal, and he arched his back, wanting to be closer, needing to be deeper, and she obliged him with her mouth. Slowly opening over him, taking the head of his cock inside and running her tongue over and around and tickling the underside. His hips thrust of their own volition, and she pulled back, smirking. “Remember, I’m in control.”

“You’re a brat,” he said.

“And I think you like it,” she fired back.

He wanted to argue, but then she opened her mouth wider, her hands gripping his hips as she drove down on him until he hit the back of her throat and her muscles spasmed around him.

Then all he could think was Yes, yes, I love it, keep being a brat, yes, more of that.

Rick lost all train of thought when she pulled nearly all the way back and then drove down again. He let her set the pace even though he wanted nothing more than to take her by her hair and slam into her. The best part wasn’t just about getting off. It was about Kaylee. He wanted her in more ways than he even understood, and in order to win her, he needed to let her be in control.

Kaylee moved faster, her mouth loose around him as she went down and sucking as she came back up, driving him crazy. He took her hair in his hands, lightly running his fingers through it, brushing it back off her forehead so he could get a better view. He could feel his balls clinch, begging for relief.

“You’re gonna make me come.”

Kaylee sucked harder, releasing him with a little pop. “I want you to come.”

“Do you want me to come in your mouth, or do you want me to come inside you?”

“I don’t care how you come as long as I’m the one making you do it, as long as you’re saying my name.”

Fuck, he loved this side of Kaylee. She wasn’t all shy, sweetness, or quiet anger, but in the bedroom, she was hot, assertive, and so fucking beautiful. Rick took off his shoes and stepped out of his underwear and jeans before he picked her up. When she protested, he lay back on the bed, taking her with him.

“You’re still in charge, but my legs are getting tired, and I imagine your knees don’t feel great on the floor.”

Kaylee’s eyes shone brightly, and he scooted back when she moved down his body and between his legs, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock. “Thank you for your consideration.”

His laugh turned into a groan as she lifted her shirt above her head and tossed it aside. She wore a lacy red bra that cupped her breasts. She reached behind and unhooked her bra clasp, and he sat back up, his hands covering her breasts, squeezing them. Kaylee released a hushed breath as he leaned over, kissing first one peak and then the other. “I didn’t get to see these last time.”

“Like I said, you needed to slow down,” she teased.

Rick pinched her nipple. “Brat.”

She wrapped her hands around his cock and squeezed. “Jerk.”

Rick took her lips, murmuring against them, “Beautiful.”

She laughed. “You, too.”

Chapter Forty-Two

Kaylee

Kaylee had never wanted to take charge in bed, always afraid of doing something wrong or being laughed at, but with Rick, it seemed like everything she did pleased him, especially when she was being sassy; he seemed to like that a lot.

And she loved his reaction to it.

While he took her left nipple into his mouth, his fingers found the button of her jeans, flicking it open. His gaze locked on hers as he slid her zipper down, and her body quaked with anticipation. Once he’d divested Kaylee of her jeans and underwear, Rick flipped her onto her back and his fingers curled over her thighs, and he leaned down, whispering in her ear, “Can I make you come?”

“Yes,” she murmured, spreading her legs. His fingers hovered, and when he didn’t move, she asked, “What’s wrong?”

“You’re in charge. I’m just waiting for you to tell me what to do.”

Breathless laughter escaped her, and she arched her hip. “Touch me right here.” She moved his hand between her legs, and he started stroking. She bit her lip when he found her clit and circled it with one finger.

Kaylee threw up her hands, grabbing the pillow as he teased her. Lights exploded behind her eyes, flashes of yellow, red, and purple so intense that Kaylee moaned his name. “Rick, fuck!”

“Mmmm, baby, you like that?”