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Suddenly, her fingers glide down to the slick flesh between her legs, mixing her cream with the chocolate. She dips in, swirls around. Then she props herself up on one elbow and holds her digits out to me, letting the potent scents mingle just under my nose. “Noah… Take a taste. Just one. The rest will be waiting for you. Open your mouth. What can it hurt?”
I shouldn’t. It’s a distinct possibility I’ll lose my shit once I get her flavor on my tongue. But that doesn’t stop me from leaning closer. She paints my bottom lip, tempting me. Taunting me. Damn if I don’t crave her.
I slide my tongue over my lip, then move on to her fingers.Heaven. Paradise. Utopia.
One taste is my undoing.
I suck her fingers into my mouth as I rise from my seat and push her digits against my tongue, moaning as I melt.
Harlow pulls her arm back, leading me closer to the source of her honey. With the other hand, she opens her sex, revealing her reddening clit pulling away from its hood. “It’s not my fingers you want.”
She’s right. Vaguely, I’m annoyed at myself for letting her derail me, but not enough to refuse her.
I let go, take another swallow of the champagne from the bottle, then pour more over her puffy pink sex. When she whimpers, I set it down. To my surprise, she sits up enough to take a few long swigs. I stare.
“What’s it going to be?” she challenges. “Champagne kisses or chocolate-covered pussy?”
They both sound fantastic, but…it’s no contest.
Planting my palm between her breasts, I push her flat against the table, then grab her hips in my hands. As I sit once more, I drag my dessert up to my lips and dive in.
Her flavor hits me, grips me, sends me into a frenzy. I edge closer, take her hands and use them to hold her captive. There isn’t so much as a breath between her sweetness and my mouth. I settle in, go deeper, drown in everything that’s Harlow. Sure, I taste chocolate and champagne. Even her clit has a little candied-cherry flavor my tongue is enjoying. But it’s really her I want. I burn for.
I open wider, lap her from bottom to top, then savor her sweetness as I suck the fruit juice clean from her flesh greedily until I can taste nothing but her pure, clean essence.
Her moans bounce off the walls. Her thighs tense, and she’s holding her breath. Yes, her orgasm is coming. Her body tells me. Her scent thickens. Her taste deepens. I have no idea how she got sweeter, but I’m loving every moment she’s on my tongue.
Suddenly, she’s rising and bucking and growling out a throaty cry of completion that scalds my veins and makes my cock harder than it’s ever been. I dip my tongue inside her center and feel her hard pulses as she bows like she has no control over her body or the ecstasy wracking her.
Moments later, she melts limply onto the table with a heavy sigh, panting hard. “Oh… Noah.”
I lick and kiss her flesh gently, reluctantly easing back and weaning myself away from her—for now. “Do you feel good?”
“Yeah. I’ll be even better if you fuck me.”
While I want that—bad—I don’t have a damn condom in my pocket. I used the last one before dinner. “You got it. Let me run to the bedroom and—”
“Now,” she insists, shaking her head.
“I don’t have a way to protect you.”
Harlow frowns. I see her wheels turning. “My period ended six days ago. I’m not that far into my cycle and I’ve probably been taking the pill long enough now. It should be fine.”
“You’re sure?” I don’t want to argue because I’d love to have Harlow with nothing between us…and because the thought of her pregnant still sets off my libido again like a fireworks spectacular. But as pushy as I can be with pleasure, I’d never coerce her into taking me bareback. “I can run upstairs and be back in less than two minutes.”
“Two minutes will feel like a lifetime,” she wails, hips lifting as she shifts restlessly.
I can’t disagree with her.
“Baby…” I swallow hard at the thought of actually feeling her against me, bare all the way around me. “I want you so damn bad. I won’t last long.”
She smiles like she knows she’s won. “There’s always later. Let’s get to enjoying now.”
With a groan, I take my cock in hand and guide it to her splayed sex. Stickiness from the chocolate and champagne remains on her pussy. This is going to be messy. And I’ll love every second of it.
Grabbing her hips, I push inside her slowly. The electric sensation of her naked flesh gripping me sends an immediate shudder down my spine. She’s so tight, and without the latex, an inferno of ecstasy scorches my senses. Need steamrolls me. As I submerge all the way to the hilt, I grip her harder and toss my head back with a chest-deep groan.
Harlow is ruining me. Worse, I can’t give a fuck about anything except fucking her.
