Page 62 of Dirty Heat


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My pussy becomes his inhalant. Intoxicating him.

Breathe.

Smell.

Taste.

Evan breathes, smells, and tastes my pussy. Licks it. Loves it. Lavishes it.

My hands flutter over my belly, trail over my breasts. Trembling fingers circle my areolas, then find their way to my aching nipples, rigid with need.

His tongue flutters over my flaring lips, peeking from the outer edges of my thong, causing me to thrust my pelvis and rock against his face.

He licks over the thin strip covering my slit, slowly sucking it into his mouth, wringing out, and extracting, the sticky cunt sap that has stained my panties.

Ohmygod, this motherfucker’s really trying to eat my panties off.

He licks and licks and licks, his tongue grazing over my lips every so often. He opens his mouth—over wet fabric, over my throbbing clit, and sucks them both into his mouth.

Finally, he pulls my thong to the side and moans into my pussy, licking an orgasm out of me.

There’s a knock on the door. Three quick raps, then three more.

“Shit,” Evan murmurs over my clit.

I moan.

He licks a few more times.

There goes the knocking again.

“Fuck,” he mutters.

I blink. Ease up on my forearms. “Who’s that? Did you order room service?”

His face emerges from between my thighs, sticky with my juices. “Yeah, something like that.”

I give him a puzzled look. Try to figure out when he placed an order. I can’t recall him using the phone. Maybe he had called down while I was in the bathroom.

Yeah, that had to be it.

“What did you order?”

A wicked grin spreads over his face as he eases up from between my legs. Dick rock-hard, my mouth waters. “That knock at the door, love, is your fantasy.”

I give him a confused look, hoisting myself up on my forearms. “My fantasy?”

“Yeah.”

Curiosity and anxiety sweep through me all at once. I sift through my brain, trying to recall if I’d mentioned any of my fantasies. I hadn’t.

Or had I?

“Wait. Which fantasy?”

He flashes another one of those sexy grins. “Aah, don’t you worry, love. Tonight, it’s all about you. Making all your wishes come true. It’ll be a night you never forget. I promise. You’ll thank me later.” He leans in and kisses me on the forehead. “I’ll be right back.”

I watch as he walks across the room, naked, taking in the spectacular view. Broad shoulders. Narrow waist. Firm ass. Muscled thighs.

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