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I wait for everyone to leave before I walk over to the bed, take off my boots, and lie down beside her.
“Did you get any sleep at all?” she asks as I pull her against my chest. She snuggles into me, her hand over my heart, her head on my shoulder.
“I got about an hour with you before duty called.”
“You wanna nap now? I’ll make sure nobody bothers you.”
“You looking after me, baby?”
“Somebody’s gotta.”
I dip my head as she tips hers up, and glide my lips over hers. She whimpers into my mouth, and the sound reboots my brain, throwing out all common sense. Before I know it, I have her flat on her back, and I’m leaning over her as her knees cradle my hips.
“You should be resting,” she mutters half-heartedly.
“I’m rested. I’m sooo rested.” I chuckle against her lips before she opens for me and I slip my tongue inside. She darts hers out to taste me, ripping a groan from the deep, primal place inside me.
I try to remember all the reasons we should be taking this slow, but as I tear off her clothes, leaving her completely naked and at my mercy, all reason goes out the window. The woman is a siren, calling to a primitive part of me that’s unable to resist. I slide down her body, spread her legs wide, and dive in. I spear her slick pussy with my tongue, dragging a heated moan from her that has my cock throbbing with need.
“Oh god,” she cries out, arching up, pushing herself into me.
“God has fuck-all to do with this. It’s just you and me, trickster.”
She lifts her head and gazes down at me. The words she utters nearly have me coming in my pants. “I want to taste you too.”
Now it’s my turn to groan.
Slow down. Give her time to get her head together. She’s been through a fucking ordeal—
“Please,” she begs.
Fuck me. I’m weak for this woman. I climb off the bed and strip out of my clothes, loving the feel of her eyes hungrily trailing over my body.
Once I’m naked, I take her hand and tug her from the bed, confusion marring her face until I lie in the spot she was just in. “You want to taste me, have at it. But you’ll ride my face while you do it.”
She licks her bottom lip and then, without a second of hesitation, she climbs onto the bed and straddles my face.
“Good girl,” I mumble, my hands sliding to her hips and cupping her ass. I drag my nose across her slit, breathing her in as she bends over and wraps her hand around my cock. It throbs in response. I reward her with a flick of the tongue to her clit. She shivers, her grip tightening as she slips out her tongue and drags it all the way from the base of my cock to the tip.
After that, it becomes a game of tit for tat as we reward and punish each other in equal measure. When she circles the tip of my cock with her wet tongue, I press a finger inside her slick heat. When she slides the length of my cock into her mouth and swallows around the tip, I grip her clit with my teeth, holding it steady as I flick my tongue over the sensitive bundle of nerves at a dizzying speed that has her moaning around me.
It’s hard to focus when the woman is draining the life out of me with that talented mouth of hers. She works me harder, faster, upping the ante until we’re both on the precipice of falling apart. But like fuck am I falling without her. I thrust a second finger inside her and nip her clit with my teeth, not hard enough to hurt but enough to leave a sting.
She screams around my cock as she comes around my fingers, and the vibrations are my undoing. I come before I can give her a warning, but I needn’t have worried. She swallows me down with ease until my balls are empty and I feel like I could sleep for a week.
“Jesus, you undo me, woman,” I tell her when she turns around and crawls up my body.
“Right back at ya.”
She rests her head on her hands as she sprawls over me. “Think we could stay like this, just for a little while?”
“I’m not sure a nuclear bomb could make me move right now,” I admit, making her chuckle. She scoots up a little higher, her wet pussy sliding over my abs, making my cock perk up once more.
She tucks her head under my chin and lets out a soft sigh. “Two minutes and then we’ll move.”
“Two minutes,” I agree, feeling my eyes get heavy.
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