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She barely heard him over the roar in her ears. Her inner thighs were sticky, her clit achingly swollen.
He pinched her nipples, using the distraction to pull the lower half of his body out of her reach.
“Dammit, I wasn’t done.”
His quick grin shot right into her belly and reverberated distinctly south. “Me either.”
She rejoiced when he crawled across the bed and latched his mouth onto her streaming center, his hands holding her thighs wide open. Without reservation she lifted her hips from the bed, planting her heels and opening herself to his remarkably thorough explorations. She knew he was as hard as the chrome headboard that reflected the strong line of his back, but she sure couldn’t feel it in the way he lapped at her pussy. Slow and methodical, his mouth worked her up to the brink, then he backed off until she was writhing in bedsheets damp from the heat they’d made.
“Do you know,” he asked in a muffled voice as he pumped his finger in and out and alternately tantalized her clit with his tongue, “that an orgasm releases as many endorphins as an opiate high?”
Alana pushed her fisted hands against her eyes. “Let me have one so I can find out.”
His laughter rumbled against her tensed belly, setting off new ripples of desire. “I like that you don’t shave your pussy,” he continued in that same conversational tone. “You’re nice and neat but not artificial. I like seeing your lips pout under these silky little curls …”
He bent his head and used his teeth to tug at one of them. The resulting hot bolt of pleasure jolted her off the bed as she let out a loud moan.
Shocked into stillness, she dropped her hands and stared at his grinning face. “Did I make that noise?”
“Pretty sure it was you.” Two fingers slipped easily into the portal that had just held one. As her body relaxed, he used three. He kept the pace easy, and all the while his tongue toyed with the bud that pulsed with each lick. “Do it again.” Now and then, she’d faked moans for lovers. Ramon, in particular. Guys had fragile egos, and in bed if nowhere else she aimed to please. But she wouldn’t have to fake anything now. Her inner walls had swollen to the point the friction of his fingers felt like bliss and her core coiled in anticipation.
She cupped one breast in her hand, scraping her nail over the tight peak as he glanced back and nodded his appreciation. With an impish smile, she leaned over and sank her teeth into one sexy flexed cheek of his ass, soothing the burn with her kisses.
“Nicky, I want. …”
You. She finished the statement in her head but didn’t know if she spoke aloud. He finally relented and buried his tongue deep in her pussy.
In seconds, she was coming. She closed her eyes as her climax swept through her, taking her vision and her hearing in one blow. She wasn’t sure if she screamed for real but she sure as hell screamed in her head.
Her thighs and her heart clenched in tandem as she swallowed and tasted him.
She’d never forget tonight, no matter what happened.
She’d never forget him.
“I never took drugs but I still like to drink now and then,” she said breathlessly. “That orgasm felt ten times better than any buzz.”
He rolled over and tugged her until they were lying lengthwise on the bed, facing each other. His head dipped but he didn’t kiss her, only outlined her mouth with his tongue. They savored each other, lips rubbing, hands roaming. Her skin felt so sensitive, so deliciously primed for his every touch.
While he spread her legs and swirled the blunt head of his cock through her juice, she searched for lucidity. “Condom?”
“Mmm hmm.” He skimmed his teeth over her collarbone and her nipples tightened. Again, still. She wasn’t sure if she’d come down from the first high yet. “I’m not into music, but the rhythm method sounds awfully good right about now.” She laughed at his corny joke, not much different from the dozens of similar jokes he’d unleashed on her and Kelly years ago. Except now she knew exactly how stupid she’d been back then to roll her eyes and, yes, dismiss him, just as he’d accused her of last night.
“I never play without a raincoat.”
“Smart girl.” He shifted away and dug under the pillow behind him. When he came back to her, he had a fistful of latex. “Smarter boy.”
“No wonder you earned all As,” she said as he donned the condom and dragged her leg high on his hip.
“My average dropped to Bs once I discovered the joys of these,” he suckled her nipples, “and this.” One sure plunge later, he was deep inside her.
“I … What?” She grabbed a hank of his hair. “You were fucking girls then?”
“Making love sounds more poetic.” He swiveled his hips and sank deeper, angling so that he hit her G- spot with each stroke.
She fought not to gasp. Score one for smart boys.
“Fine, you made love with other girls while you wanted me?” Even as his body ruled hers with unhurried thrusts, he smirked.
