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Evie’s hands began to unbuckle the belt of my arm shield, which was strapped across my chest, and she pulled her lips away, her gaze holding mine. I wanted to rip the damn thing off myself, followed by my pants and her suit, and carry her to the bed. Instead, I stood there, oddly amused, while simultaneously tortured by her playful behavior as she took her sweet time to remove my armor.

Fuck, I loved her like this. Naughty, teasing, sensual, and free of the burdens that normally crushed her spirit. It was just us now, and I planned to enjoy every single second of it.

Although, from the looks of it, she was the one in charge tonight, and I was here for it.

I was suddenly thankful I bathed and changed before the farewell ceremony, leaving me squeaky clean for her.

The arm shield fell with a clang against the stone floor as she pulled up the hem of my shirt, so I immediately lifted my arms for her to remove it. When the shirt reached my wrists, which were still over my head, her lips fell on the heated skin of my neck, and a hiss of pleasure escaped between my teeth.

I didn’t dare move though, feeling her tongue lick its way across my chest to my nipple was the most delicious thing, and I wanted more. Evie sucked on it, hard, sending a jolt of need straight to my groin, and then closed her mouth around my other nipple, gently biting that one after thoroughly sucking it.

Fuck.

Evie was doing exactly what I enjoyed doing to her, having her nipples in my mouth, and kissing her body like this was pure ecstasy. If this was going where it usually went with my lips on her, this was about to be the best fucking night of my life.

My abs clenched harshly when her lips began their descent on me, the muscles along my ribs jumping with each lick and nibble she gifted me. While her teasing fingers followed the trail her tongue created, my arms lowered to my sides, and I gripped the T-shirt in my fist for dear life, needing to hold on to something.

Her sensual, unhurried touch sent a shudder down my spine. She massaged my pecs and sides while kissing my belly button, my hooded gaze following her every movement.

Glancing up at me, she smiled before licking the spot right above my waistband, and oh, my fucking God. I was going to scream if she didn’t pull those pants off me right now. A grunt left me and Evie chuckled, fully enjoying my suffering, which brought a full grin to my lips.

She was too fucking perfect.

Even with how desperate I was to be inside her, I was still loving every second of her playful torture. As far as I was concerned, she could do whatever she wanted to me.

The shirt fell from my grasp when I cupped her cheeks, fully intending on pulling her up to kiss her senseless, but Evie pushed me back, pressing me against the wall behind me. Her gesture was clear. She she was in charge now, and I was more than happy to oblige.

When she began to undo my pants, I swore I heard angels singing. Sweet relief instantly reached me once my hardness sprung free for her, and Evie’s gaze darkened with desire. Kicking the pants off, I stood still for her, hips forward, letting her full attention fall on my hardened body.

Weirdly, I felt both vulnerable and comfortable with her eyes on me like that. I had lost count of how many times I made love to Evanna, but even when she had seen me naked before, she hadn’t truly seen me like this. Not like I saw her every time I tasted her. When she licked her lower lip, pride filled me, seeing how much she wanted me. It was comforting to know the person you wanted more than anything in the world, wanted you with the same desperation.

The instant her hand wrapped around me, my head fell back against the wall, eyes closing. Pleasure shot through me when she began to stroke me, and sweet relief mixed with my need for her. Her touch was unlike anything I had ever felt, making me throb under her fingers as she explored my every inch.

Forcing my eyes open through the haze, I glanced down at her just in time to see her open her beautiful mouth and lean closer.

“Fuck, Evie!” I groaned when her full lips closed over my head, her tongue swirling over my scorching skin.

She froze at my reaction, unsure of whether she’d done something wrong.

“Don’t stop,” I begged, my hips moving closer to her mouth.

That maddening, cheeky grin returned to her lips just before she took me in again. She was clearly pleased with herself at giving me pleasure this way, and she had no fucking idea.

My eyes shut closed when she sucked me, and as she tasted me—memorizing the curves, hardness, and softness of my throbbing shaft with her tongue—she moaned in pleasure. The world jolted for me. Knowing that having me like this enticed her too, did something to me and I jerked in her grasp.

The feelings only intensified when her moans continued.

Evie’s mouth was innocent and ravenous, sensual and tentative, knowing and painstakingly precise around me all at once. She had never experienced this with anyone else, neither had I, but it was flawless. The way she loved me, kissed me, tasted me was more than I could have dreamed.

I didn’t want this with anyone else. Just her.

Chest rising and falling with ragged breaths, I grasped at the wall on either side of me, a failed attempt to hold on, but the more she sucked and stroked me, the faster I lost control. I had half a mind to pull out of her mouth and plunge into her, knowing from how much she seemed to be enjoying me that she’d be soaked for me. Yet, even as the thought crossed my mind, I knew it was too late.

“Evie,” I croaked. “I’m going to come.”

Unfortunately, the raspy words failed as a warning, and I wasn’t sure she fully understood what was about to happen. Not because it was the first time that she did this, but because I was about to erupt like a freaking volcano… And maybe a little because it was her first time. I didn’t want to choke poor Evie.

“Evie!” I moaned, attempting to warn her again.

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