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He kisses his way down my neck and chest, stopping when he reaches the neckline of my dress. Licking the mounds of my exposed, pushed-up cleavage, my body squeezes around him, feeling him everywhere.

“Sweet as sugar,” he murmurs against my skin, dragging his mouth across my collar bone.

My chest rises and falls, feeling the build-up coming to the edge. I just need a little push, a little more.

As if reading my mind, Tyler adds a third finger, and curls them towards him.

That’s it.

I’m done.

I bite down on my bottom lip, and a scream is torn from my throat.

Colors burst out behind my eyelids like a kaleidoscope – swirling, changing shape, and making me dizzy. If I wasn’t holding onto him so tightly, I would slide to the floor.

When I come to again, my eyes flutter open, and I’m met with his mischievous aqua eyes and cocky smile that make Tyler so irresistible.

He removes his hand from my panties, and unabashedly licks them clean. “Sweet as sugar.”

“That was…” I whisper, trailing off.

His smile widens, and I give him a wistful one of my own.

“That was only the appetizer, sugar. We still have dinner and dessert.” Unlocking my legs from around his waist, he pushes the plates behind me away and lifts me up onto the counter. “Just lay back and let me feast.” He smirks, and my heart rate spikes, my body flooding at his words, ready for him to do any and everything he wants.

His hands skim up my legs, starting at my ankles and ending at my hips. Fisting the lace band of my panties, Tyler slowly pulls them down, his eyes holding mine the entire time, flaring with heat.

He tosses them on the stool next to us and grips me behind the knees, spreading my thighs and exposing my center to him. His eyes dip and his nostrils flare as he sucks in a deep breath.

I’ve never had a man just stare at me like he is, and I attempt to close my legs, feeling self-conscience, but he just tightens his grip, holding me in place.

“I’ll show you how a woman like you should be worshiped. Let me.” And it’s those two simple words that have me falling back onto the countertop – giving in.

His fingers dance across my stomach, feeling the smooth expanse that I’ve offered him.

I close my eyes, feeling his light kisses trail up my inner thighs. His broad shoulders keep my legs spread, and I’m completely at his mercy.

I never get to experience this. Guys in college were just about sex and how many girls they could get, my boyfriends after college were never into it, and Kyle only did it once when I asked him to. And let me tell you, it’s not sexy when a man only does something so intimate because he feels obligated.

But this? Right now? It’s almost like Tylerhasto taste me. Hehasto take me in every way he possibly can before slipping inside of me. Hehasto show me what he can give me. And by the end of tonight, I can guarantee I’ll be the most satisfied I’ve ever been.

He trails a single finger lightly around my entrance, and I feel him there, just a breath away. Every muscle in my body contracts.

Without warning, he takes me in his mouth, his tongue making a long, languid pass up my slit, sucking on my tight little bundle of nerves.

My hips fly off the counter and into his mouth further, a silent scream strangling my throat.

Lightning streaks down my spine and legs, and he holds my hips down, his mouth devouring me like a king’s feast, not stopping until we’re both full.

Swirling my entrance, he growls, shoving his tongue inside of me.

My back bows, and I reach out for something to grab on to, but there’s nothing but smooth marble. He groans at my apparent struggles, his vibrations traveling through my veins, making my blood buzz alive with him.

Driven to insanity, he takes me higher and higher until it feels like I’m going to black out, and then I detonate – a scream tearing through me, echoing through the empty house.

“Tyler…I can’t…” Panting, I cover my face with my hands and try to regain control of my body. I don’t think I can give him any more of me.

He trails kisses up my stomach and pulls me up into a sitting position. “Open your eyes, sugar,” he urges, holding my chin between his fingers.

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