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I flip through the channels until I get so frustrated I shut the TV off. I’m halfway through the bottle when I hear gentle rapping at my door. My pulse goes from restful to chaotic in two seconds flat. I’d given up on Willow showing up tonight, and I hate that it made me fucking pout.

But the thought of her here…

My t-shirt hangs over the back of the couch, but I leave it. If it’s Willow, it won’t be on long anyway. Beer in hand, I answer the door.

“Hey, are you—” Willow’s eyes go large for a moment, and she clears her throat. Her gaze keeps slipping to my waist, where sweatpants are slug low. Her brown eyes darken a shade, and I know she’s wondering if I’m wearing boxers.

I grin, like the devilish jerk I am. “I left it open, babe.” I step back to invite her in.

She hesitates, gaze falling to the floor. “I didn’t know if you’d be alone. Asleep!” She quickly turns her face away, no doubt to hide red cheeks behind a curtain of blonde hair. My love is jealous. My dick twitches in approval. Her eyes widen at the movement in my sweatpants.

“You want to search the house, babe?”

She narrows her eyes at me, regaining some of her composure as she steps inside. “Drinking alone then?”

I close the door and offer her the nearly empty bottle. “Want a taste?”

“Yes.”

But she doesn’t take the bottle as she closes the gap, her gaze trained on my lips. Her arms circle my neck, her hands flattening against the back of my head. Her bountiful tits press against my hot skin as she pulls me down for a kiss to rival the earlier one at the diner.

Her body arches into mine, and I nearly drop the beer bottle.

Wrapping my arms around her, I spin us until she’s flat against the front door. I tangle my fingers in her hair as our tongues dance in a hungry rhythm. Her hands slide slowly down my chest, her fingers digging into each cut of muscle. Nails lightly dragging against my skin. I groan as her hands glide lower, gripping my hips. Fingers slip inside the waistband of my sweatpants, pushing them lower.

I dip my hands beneath her shirt and slowly push it up her body. She whimpers at my touch, my fingers grazing hot, silky skin. When I free her of her shirt, I take a moment to admire the black lace bra barely containing her tits. “I’ve missed having my mouth on these.”

I liberate her tits from their lace prison and fling her bra across the room.

She dives a hand inside my sweatpants, wrapping a hand around my cock as I take one of her nipples in my mouth. I groan against her tit, gently dragging my teeth over the sensitive peak as she slowly strokes my cock. Precum smears across her fingers.

I push a hand against the door to hold me up. Her fingers feel so good wrapped around my cock. “Fuck, babe.”

“I can make you come,” she says in that wicked, teasing voice that might as well be a hand gripping my balls. Reminding me that we have a long history when it comes to pleasuring each other. She knows my weaknesses as well as I know hers. “With my handormy mouth.”

I grip her ass with both hands, hoisting her off the floor. She squeaks and wraps her arms around me as I carry her down the hall. I kick the bedroom door open and drop her on the bed. I make quick work of undressing us both and crawl onto the bed beside her.

“If you get to taste me, I get to taste you. Get that pussy on my facenow.”

She sits backwards above my face, kneeling on either side of my face and lowers her folds to my eager mouth. Hands on her upper thighs, I spread her wide and fuse my mouth to her pussy. She moans, rocking against me, as she bends forward.

I explore her cunt with my tongue as she takes my cock into her mouth. I groan against her sensitive flesh. She shoves her pussy into my face harder. I let out a deep menacing chuckle. I don’t need fucking oxygen. I need to taste her.Allof her.

Willow sucks my cock like it’s the only thing that matters. Her mouth, her tongue, her lips, and the gentle scrape of her teeth against my length are my favorite deadly combination. I’m going to come in that pretty mouth of hers, but only if we do this together.

I smack her ass once, hard enough for her to yelp against my cock, and plunge my tongue into her channel. She gyrates her hips faster and faster. Each moan and whimper vibrates against my shaft. My cock starts to pulse at the same time her whimpers turn an octave higher.

“Come,” I demand against her folds, showing no mercy.

We shatter together.

I shoot hot ropes of cum down the back of her throat as she comes hard on my face. I grip her hips to steady herandmyself, holding on until she stills above me.

Willow shimmies off my face and curls up next to me, her head on my chest. “God, I needed that.”

“Me too, babe. Me too.”

CHAPTER13

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