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She nibbled her lower lip in concentration as she did this twist thing around the head of his erection. His hips lifted off the bed. It was a mixture of surprise and an edge of pleasure. Her skin was soft, but the chafing of his dry cock and her hand left it more uncomfortable than pleasurable.

But it was there, right at the edges.

She leaned in and swiped her tongue over the head and he fell back against his pillows.

Words, man. Find them.

“Like this?” She fluttered her tongue around the rim of the head. “I’m quite fond of research. I’ve used many helpful images from Tumblr.”

He laughed and slapped the mattress as she covered the tip with her mouth. She drew on him and tried to take him deeper, but the angle was wrong. Instead, her teeth clipped the edge of his sensitive head.

He jumped and she immediately let go.

“I’m not doing this right. Maybe if I had some of my visual aids.” She crawled up the bunk to him and her bare belly dragged up his shaft. He stuffed down the urge to grab her and flip her under him. To take over and show her just what he needed.

But then the word Tumblr dented his brain. “Wait, what?”

She bypassed him and reached for her phone in the little cubby. “I have bookmarked quite a few sites and posts that I think will help.”

He moved over and rolled until her back was against the soundproof foam of the back of his bunk. “Look, Lauren—”

“No, seriously. I found one that was really good that I always wanted to try. I think I’d have to learn how to get around my gag reflex, but I’ve learned how to swallow my vitamins. I’m sure I can get around this too.”

“What?” Confusion and frustration bulldozed him into silence.

She cuddled into him and showed him her phone.

“That says fourteen text messages.”

“Fourteen?” She twisted her phone. “Oh. Never mind about that.”

He frowned. He really couldn’t ignore that part. Especially when he saw the name on each text. Ethan was obviously trying to get a hold of her, but when she turned her phone around again, he forgot all about the suspicious texts.

On the screen, a girl was crouched under a man and going to town on his monster cock. Her throat was distended with the very girthy shaft filling it up. Holy Jesus.

“Right?” She twisted her phone back around and swiped her thumb over the screen.

He hadn’t realized she was answering him—or that he’d said that out loud.

“You know that’s like pornstar quality stuff, right?” He didn’t expect her to do that.

Though the thought of it had his eyeballs rolling like a freaked out horse. Yeah, that needed to be locked down. No way could a regular girl do something like that. And any man who expected that kind of reality in their world was doomed for disappointment. “Can I see that again for a second?”

“Or how about this one?” She pointed to the girl leaning back on the couch as a guy fucked her mouth. “That looks really interesting.”

“I don’t even know what to say to that.” Besides hell yeah! But that would not be the correct answer, even if this gorgeous woman thought this was what happened between people during typical sex.

Was she really this naive?

For God’s sake, he was lucky if a girl went down on him for two minutes before complaining that her mouth hurt. Of course, he was expected to go down on her for twenty minutes or more. Not that he minded. He actually liked oral sex, and couldn’t wait to try it out on Lauren.

And that was fucked up.

She could be outta there in the next few minutes. They had to roll out to San Francisco today for a show Tuesday night. A club show—tighter, and more intimate.

The arenas were fucking phenomenal, but he really liked that Lila had included both opening act and solo shows on this mini tour. They could beef up their acoustic chops on a few songs.

And that was not important right now.

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