Page 10 of One More Night


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“You seemed eager to help me clean up a second ago, so help me now.”

“Is that what you want?”

She nods, then lets the container fall from her hands to the floor.

Moving to my feet, I step toward her and grasp her hips in my palms. Her soft skin forms to mine, filling my hands completely, giving me something to hold on to, and I’m fucking thankful. Because the touch of her alone, so curvy and full, is enough to knock me off my goddamned feet.

I place my lips at the base of her neck, pulling her closer to me. Licking and sucking, I make my way to her chest and lick every drop of sweetness from her flesh I can. At this point, pure want takes over— no need.

I need to feel her.

I need to kiss her.

I need to taste her.

I let my lips leave her as I squeeze her hips and turn her, so her back is to the counter, then force her backward. Once she hits the counter, I tip my chin. “Get up there and sit.”

“Reed, I’m too big,” she mumbles.

I shake my head. “You’re not too anything, Juliet. Now, get your ass on that counter.”

Skepticism fills her eyes, but for once, she doesn’t argue. Hooking her heel on the bottom of the barstool, she hoists herself up, then slides to the center of the counter.

“Now spread your legs,” I demand, unbuttoning my shirt.

She obeys, opening her knees and placing the bottom of her heels on the stools spread out in front of her. I step closer until her legs frame me, then lean down.

Swiping some of the ice cream rolling down her stomach with my tongue, I swallow the taste. “Still not as sweet as you.”

She plants her hands on either side of her before letting her head fall back. “Fuck, Reed.”

“Mr. Taylor,” I tsk, jutting my tongue out again.

I can feel her nod a silent apology before correcting her mistake. “Mr. Taylor.”

I drag my tongue down her middle until I reach the waist of her panties. Fingering the elastic, I start to tug. Juliet braces herself with her hands on the counter and her feet on the barstools, then lifts her ass enough for me to peel them off.

“This is about to be the best fucking dessert I’ve ever had.”

A smile tugs at her lips before her head falls back again. Starting at the inside of her thigh, I kiss my way to her center. When my mouth hits her lips, I open wider and spread her with my tongue. Slowly, I circle her clit, licking and sucking, then move down to her opening. I grab where her ass creases with her thighs and spread her legs even wider, wanting to dive as deep into her as I can.

I thrust my tongue inside her, twirling and flicking it as far as I can. Her hand finds my head and holds me in place as a loud moan rips from her throat. “Don’t stop!”

And I don’t.

I keep going, palming her thighs with the same rhythm of my tongue until her legs are quivering. “I’m going to come!” She cries out, and it only spurs me on.

Sliding back up her slit, I toy with her clit until she comes completely unraveled under me. She falls back, laying completely flat on the counter with her head dangling over the side as her knees try to close around me.

With one last long stroke, I rise and look down on her. Her chest is heaving, sweat lines her forehead, and her legs shake slightly. “Fuck, Reed.”

I smile and extend my hand to her. “We’ll do that in a minute. First, let’s get you cleaned up.”

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