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Danger. I’m in danger of falling.

Off a cliff and into oblivion.

No. No. No.

That won’t do. This is one night and one night only. I refuse to let him know he has affected me and I do so by ignoring what he said and lifting my shoulders in a careless shrug. “I guess I never learned.”

“You were never taught,” he says, removing the blame from me. “But before we’re done, you’ll know how to please me.”

He is patient, I’ll give him that. He doesn’t get angry again, even when my teeth nick a ball and my thumbnail adds another scratch to his dick, close to the first.

When he moans, gently guiding my head up and down his shaft, I’m pretty sure I’ve passed his test. But it is his hot pulsing explosion in my mouth, and yells ofFuck, Sin. Fuck!that tell me I’ve graduated.

My body feels like a lazy river that hums as it laps at the water’s edge. Yet at the heart of me, a storm brews — a violent mixture of dark and light emotions with the weight of leaves and stones—swirling in a vortex at my center.

I thought he would let me rest after making me come so many times, but he’s still going strong, with no sign of quitting. We’ve fucked in the bed, on the couch with my jacket squeaking under my head, and twice he’s made me come in the shower.

Not fifteen minutes from the last time, with my hair loose and damp on the pillow and his body smelling sweetly of soap, he’s on me again.

I swear his tongue has to be aching with all the times he’s made me come this way.

He gives no sign as his momentum never wavers. One hand digs deep into my left ass cheek, gripping for purchase, while the fingers from his other hand spread me open.

Wide.

Easy access, he called it.

Whatever it is, I’m exposed. Laid bare.

And I love it.

“Sin,” he mutters my name like a precious object, “your pussy is so sweet.”

“Sam—“ I clamp my lips closed. I said his name.Again.

I assume he heard me as his head pops up from between my quivering thighs. He cocks an eyebrow, his mouth glistening with my juices. “What?”

“N-nothing,” I lie, praying he will continue.

“Oh?” He rises and sits back on his legs. “You clearly said ‘Sam’. This is the second time I’ve asked you not to call me that.”

I cross my arms over my breasts. The temperature has dropped twenty degrees under his frosty stare. “Then whatcanI call you?”

He lifts one corner of his mouth, showing a sliver of even white teeth. “No questions, remember?”

“I askedyounot to askmeany. You never stipulated I couldn’t askyouanything.”

My chest tenses as he thinks over my answer with his bottom lip trapped between his teeth.

And damn if he doesn’t look as sexy as hell.

“Smart girl,” he says, nodding. “Okay.”

“Okay... what?” My heart beats wildly, wary of his response.

“You can ask me whatever you want. If I choose to answer, I will.” His eyes grow hard, like his dick is starting to. “But I advise you, don’t piss me off.”

My body jerks when his engorged tip touches my leg. “Uh, how can I avoid doing that?”

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