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How fucking good he could make herfeel.
“You promised,” she said, opening her legswider.
He touched his thumb to her clit, circled it with the fleshy pad of his finger. “Promised what,love?”
“Promised I was going to come against your mouth,” shesaid.
He chuckled and lowered himself between her open thighs. “That I did, and I am nothing if not a man of myword.”
He ran his tongue from her perineum to her clit, savoring the sound of her sigh, the relaxing of her body as she sunk even closer to hismouth.
He slipped his fingers back inside her as he worked her clit, feeling it swell under the flat of his tongue. He circled it lightly, then sucked on it until she had to bite her hand to keepquiet.
He was only vaguely aware that they were still in Nico and Angel’s diningroom.
It didn’tmatter.
Their friends could have entered the room and he wouldn’t have stopped until he got Jennaoff.
He was intent on the pearl under his tongue, the increasing wetness of her pussy, the tightening of her channel around his fingers as she moved her hips in time to histongue.
He lifted his head, used his thumb to work her clit so he could look at her. She was propped on her elbows, watching him lick her, her hips still moving in time to hisfingers.
She liked watching. Liked looking down at his head between her thighs, his body joined to hers as he drove into her, slid out ofher.
The subversion turned him on: proper, educated Jenna wanting to watch him fuck her with his mouth andcock.
“Do you like watching, love? Do you want to watch me make you come with mymouth?”
She bit her lower lip. “You’ll have to stoptalking.”
He chuckled again and lowered his mouth to her clit. He clamped his lips around it, then removed his little finger, soaked with her desire, from insideher.
He slid it gently into the rosebud of her ass as he clamped down on her clit, and she cried out into theroom.
He would have told her to be quiet except he didn’t want her to bequiet.
Instead he sucked on her clit and picked up a rhythm with his finger in her ass, feeling her grow wetter around his other fingers, her clit becoming moreswollen.
“Oh, god… lick my pussy… make me come,Farrell.”
The words went straight to his cock, and he felt it lurch between his legs as if reaching for the sweet wetness of hersex.
He felt her watching as she moved her hips, reaching for the orgasm that was just out of reach, a drink of water after a longthirst.
He lapped at her clit in a rhythmic frenzy as he fucked her with hisfingers.
She gasped for breath, moving her hips in faster, tighter circles before she stopped moving, suspended between her body’s need for orgasm and itsarrival.
Then she shuddered in his hands, pressed her hips against his mouth as she came, the contractions racking her body as shemoaned.
Her channel locked down on his fingers, the ripples of her orgasm spreading out from her center, her body shaking in hishands.
He couldn’t have removed his smallest finger if he tried, and he focused on keeping up the pressure on her clit, wanting to get every last shudder out ofher.
When it finally stopped she lay back on the floor, her eyes closed as she tried to catch her breath. He spent a few seconds drinking her in — the body that was worthy of any Renaissance artist, the glorious hair spread around her delicate face like rays of the sun in thefirelight.
But his cock was demanding his attention, and he leaned over her, touched his lips to hers, opened her mouth with his tongue to kiss her long andslow.
