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“You’re always so beautiful to me, Lex. Never forget it.” He touched his mouth to hers. “You can cry all you want. I just want a chance to make them happy tears.”
He kissed her again, taking his time with his exploration of her mouth, not wanting to take anything for granted. It started out slow and sensual, but it didn’t take long for the kiss to build to something raw and hungry.
She lifted her head off the pillow to meet his mouth, her hands buried in his hair as her tongue parried with his. His body burned with desire for her, every inch of his skin begging for contact, his cock stretched tight with need.
He trailed his lips down her body and positioned himself between her legs. Looking down at her, stretched out naked and wanting, he understood all over why he’d done what he’d done.
Why he’d risked what he’d risked.
He understood and he knew he would risk it all again, that he would give up everything if it meant having her. If it meant showing her every day that she was everything he wanted, everything he needed.
He reached down, rubbing the pad of his thumb through her channel and up to her clit, circling the little pearl until she reached for him.
“Please… I need you, Nick.”
“And you’ll have me, Lex. But first I’m going to make you come until you forget everything. Until you forget everything but how much I want you, how much I love you.”
He lowered his head between her thighs.
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Light exploded behind her closed eyelids as the heat of his mouth connected with her sex. Her pussy had been begging for his touch, his mouth, his cock, since the moment he’d opened the door in nothing but a towel. She sank into it, sighing like an addict getting a long-awaited fix.
He closed his mouth over her clit and sucked, drawing it into his mouth.
She slid her hands into his hair and tugged in response, and he circled the swollen bundle of nerves with his tongue. Her hips moved against his mouth, matching his rhythm, her body reaching for the release that was now a promise.
She lifted her head and watched him, nestled between her thighs, his dark head moving, the muscles in his back rippling as he licked and sucked her pussy. It was like tossing kerosene on the fire of the orgasm that had been building in her center, and she lay back and closed her eyes, wanting to prolong the heat of his mouth between her legs, the slide of his tongue between the lips of her pussy, the hungry lapping of it at her clit.
He sat back on his heels and looked down at her with hooded eyes. He pushed her thighs farther apart and slid his fingers inside her while he watched her face.
She sighed his name.
“I love to watch you move for me,” he said. "You have no idea how fucking sexy you are.”
His fingers sank deeper inside her, slipping through her wet channel while his thumb circled her clit. The beat of her orgasm thrummed, warning her that it wouldn’t be denied much longer.
“You ready to come for me, Lex?” His voice was low and hoarse.
“Yes!”
“Good, because I’m way past ready to fuck you.”
His mouth closed around her clit, replacing his thumb as his fingers continued tunneling through her.
It was an overload of sensation, the pleasure shorting out what little control she’d managed to exert over her body. She gripped the sheets with both hands as her body contracted, hovering over the orgasm for a split second before she fell headlong into it.
She didn’t recognize the voice crying out into the room as her own. She only knew she was falling.
She was flying.
“Fuck, yes Lex…”
There was nothing but blue sky behind her eyelids, a burst of light so bright it could only be the sun as she shook with pleasure. Her pussy clamped down on his fingers, her hips grinding against his mouth as he licked her clit, the frenzied thrust of his fingers wrenching every last contraction from her body.
When she was still, her breath coming fast and shallow in the wake of her orgasm, he reached for his wallet.
She grabbed his hand. “I want to feel you inside me, Nick. Really feel you.” She couldn’t get pregnant. He knew that now, and she trusted him to be clean. Knew him well enough to know he was. “If that’s okay with you, I mean.”
