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Her fingers touch skin, and I tremble beneath her touch. “Does it hurt?” She tilts her head upward, her eyes hopeful.

I smile as I brush my lips against hers. “Not enough to stop this.”

I kiss her again as she pinches the zipper on my jeans. She kicks off her wet shoes and I push a hand up her shirt, peeling the wet fabric off her skin and pulling it over her head. Her body glistens and my tongue twitches as I slowly drop to my knees to lick the water off her belly.

I come face-to-face with the police badge strapped to her belt. She takes hold of it and slides it off, pausing for a second before dropping it to the floor. I continue my descent, and she leans back against the door as I pull her pants down to her ankles.

Her right pant-leg gets caught and I reach down to feel the hard metal against her ankle. A closer look and I see it’s a gun strapped in a holster.

“Sorry,” she says, chuckling. “Old habit.”

“You packing anywhere else?” I ask as I loosen the clasp.

“No, but you’re free to frisk me.”

I stand up, admiring her body covered by nothing more than a damp bra and panties. “Oh, I will, Detective.”

I lean down to place firm hands beneath her rear, and she hops up to wrap her legs around me. My stomach and arms scream. I clench in pain, but again, I don’t fucking stop. They can fall off for all I care. Still won’t stop me from taking her.

Anna kisses me as I carry her into my room. I let gravity take us down to the bed, and she falls with her legs spread for me. I settle between them, guided forward by her intoxicating kiss, as she pushes my jeans down just enough to free my erection. It grazes her inner thigh, standing firm, but I fight the urge to fuck her here and now.

“Wait, wait,” I whisper, biting my cheek. “Do you…”

“What?” she breathes.

“Do you need me to go slow?” I ask, thinking about her and her needs.

She shakes her head. “No. Maybe.” Her brow furrows. “I don’t know…”

I kiss her again to break the tension. “Do you want me to go down on you while you think about it?”

Her head tilts. “Yeah, sure.”

I attack her lips again first, taking my fill of her before moving down to her neck and shoulders. Every part of her twitches as I kiss her, awakening from a long drought of cold, lonely nights. I’ll make it worth it for her.

I go lower and she arches her back, giving me enough space to reach behind her and unhook her bra. It goes loose about her shoulders and I playfully bite a strap. She laughs and straightens her arms to let me pull it off completely. I add it to the trail of clothes on the floor and stare down at the goddess in front of me.

She raises her hips as I pull her panties down her ankles. I toss them to the floor without turning away from her naked body, now displayed completely in front of me.

She’s fucking beautiful.

I place my hands on her hips and slide upward to grab her breasts. She quivers beneath me as my lips press along her belly. I keep moving south, looking up at her in case her face shows resistance, but it doesn’t. Still, I hold back on everything I really want to do to her.

Her legs part a little more and I pull her knees over my shoulders. I lick my lips as saliva builds on my tongue. Again, I look up at her, wanting to see the pleasure on her face when I finally touch her.

I slide my tongue up along the edge of her folds. She takes in a sharp inhale and I smile as I round my tongue around her clit.

Anna closes her eyes. Her chest rises and falls quickly with each gentle lap I give her. I keep the same pace, watching it build on her beautiful face. A moan falls from her lips and I feel it in my groin. I give her more pressure, wanting to hear it again and again. She bites her lips, but another deeper moan comes out. Her thighs twitch around my ears. Her taste covers my tongue. Her body heat makes me break a sweat. I feel up her curves toward her breasts and Anna clutches my left hand with her right. She squeezes it, her muscles pulsing in sync with her delicious moans.

I lap and suck, finding the perfect spot to force her over the edge. I want her to. I need her to. I’ll stay here all night to experience her coming over and over again.

Her nails dig into my hand, but the pain isn’t enough to stop me. I lick faster, moving down to tease her entrance and her body tenses from head-to-toe.

She moans at the ceiling; the tension breaking. I don’t stop. I won’t stop until she begs me to.

Her moans quickly blend with laughter. She turns to the side and forces her legs closed to block my probing tongue. She keeps laughing, locking in a spiral of passion that won’t let her go.

I kiss up her thighs and belly, not wanting to let my lips stray far from her skin.