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“Please.”
I curl my finger, watching as her eyes soften and her breathing grows shallow and ragged. Her nails dig into the side of my neck, little punishments I hope I get to wear tomorrow on my skin.
Her hips lift and roll, her hand pressing hard on top of mine, urging me deeper. I kiss my way down her body and bury my face between her legs, licking up the length of her, desperate to swallow her down and have the taste of her orgasm on my tongue.
“Oh my God!” Lavender drags in a gasping breath, and her thighs clamp against my ears as I cover her clit.
I grip her hips to keep her from wriggling away. “Too much?”
She nods, and her fingertips skim my cheek. “Be soft for me.”
I nuzzle in, lapping at her, learning her body and what she likes, what takes her higher and what pulls her away from the edge. I don’t know how long I spend with my face between her thighs, but when she comes, it’s on the sweetest sigh.
I kiss my way back up, and she wraps her legs around my waist. Pulling my mouth to hers, she makes a sound between a moan and ahmmbefore she breaks the kiss.
“Do you like the way I taste?” Curiosity colors her words and her expression.
I groan into a laugh. “Yes, Lavender, I like the way you taste. So much so that I will gladly eat you any time you want.”
“That’s good, because I think I’m going to want you to do that a lot.” She captures my top lip between her teeth and bites gently. “I like how much softer your tongue is than my fingers. And those sounds you make, like you’re starving for me.”
I stroke her cheek. “That’s because I have been.”
She shifts under me and makes a needy noise in the back of her throat. “Will you be in me?”
I drop my forehead to hers. “Do you want me to?”
“It’s a need, not a want.”
I don’t know why her words strip me down. “You’re sure?”
“I’ve always been sure, Kodiak.”
“Let me get a condom.” I reach for my discarded jeans, hoping I remembered to put one in my wallet.
“I’m on the pill.”
I freeze and meet her searching gaze. Questions I have no right to ask sit on my tongue.
She arches a brow in challenge. “Unless you think it’s a bad idea.”
“I haven’t . . . there hasn’t been—” I haven’t been with anyone since she arrived in Chicago. And I’ve always used condoms, but I don’t want to have to admit that to her and risk ruining this. “Condoms are safer,” I grind out. But even as I say it, I ease my hips back, the head of my cock sliding over her clit and going low until I’m nudging at her entrance.
“Just this first time, then.”
“Just this time,” I agree. I lean down to kiss her, shifting until my fingers curl around her nape so I can feel her pulse against my palm. She mirrors the movment, her breath leaving her on an unsteady exhale, the same way mine does.
“Okay?” I ask.
She nods, and our gazes stay locked as I ease inside, inch by inch.
Lavender’s eyes flare, her lips forming the wordsoh Godas my hips meet hers. Her nails dig into the back of my neck, and her knees press into my sides.
I’m unprepared for the way it feels to be connected to her so completely. My entire body hums with foreign energy, lighting up from the inside like a neon sign. She’s so warm and tight and wet and soft.
“Are you okay?” I grind out.
“Yes. Are you?” Her finger travels in a figure eight along the top of my spine.
