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“During that kiss, I felt like the luckiest guy in the world,” I lift my head and look into his eyes as he speaks. “But then you answered Amy’s call, and I knew it was too good to be mine.”
“To be yours?” I ask, confused.
“Yea the warmth. The feeling that I could have someone like you.” He looks dead serious.
“I’m nobody special,” I scoff and look away, but he places his finger under my chin, forcing me to look at him.
“You’re everything I thought I’d never get the chance to experience. Nothing good enters my life. When I thought of the idea for the club, I thought that’d be my only shot.”
“But?” I raise an eyebrow.
“But…now I think my life is starting to turn around. I mean, I went from having no parents to having one.”
He chuckles and I just admire his smile. His hand moves from my back to my cheek, the pad of his calloused thumb causing my stomach to flip.
“I’m happy for you,” I say truthfully, my words somehow not trembling despite the static energy I feel coursing through my veins.
“Yea,” is all he says while staring into my eyes. He looks like he’s thinking for a second before muttering the words, “fuck it.”
He yanks me up onto him, slamming his mouth into mine.
We move together, instantly tuning our bodies to the beat of the others.
His shirt is up and over his head, and mine is the next to go. His body is a work of art, and I feel like it needs to be displayed at the Louvre. Every dip, curve, and bulge of his muscle has my internal organs firing on all sides.
His mouth breaks away from mine, making its way down my neck but not forgetting to leave its mark as it goes.
As I feel his hand come to cup my breasts, all I can think about is how the hell we got here.
His hand dips my bra down, only allowing a millisecond to pass before I feel the hot suction of his mouth around my nipple.
“Shit,” I mutter, and he chuckles.
I try to focus myself and shuffle through all the emotions my brain is feeling right now. Although there’s so many flying around, like heated gas molecules, the one emotion I can’t seem to find is regret.
Everything in me is saying go for it, so that’s what I do.
I grab his hair to guide him to my other nipple and as his mouth releases from the current one, a loud pop rings through the air.
“You taste how you smell,” he says as he looks up to me with a wicked grin, “sweet with a hint of vanilla. It’s addicting.”
Heat crawls up my face as I position him over my other nipple. He immediately repeats what he did on the other nipple, his free hand now traveling down towards my pants.
His hand effortlessly slides in, finding the small nub that sends euphoric shocks through my body.
His calloused fingers draw circular motions, causing my eyes to roll back from how amazing it feels.
“Faster,” I pant as I start to feel my release building.
“As much as I’m dying to see your face when you cum, I want you to savor this moment,” Canon says as he stands to whisper in my ear. “I want you to think of how right this all feels before I fuck you to oblivion. I want you to think about all the time we wasted, tiptoeing around what was obvious. That this was bound to happen.”
His words are about to send me over the edge, when suddenly, he pulls his hand from in my pants.
I’m pissed, about to go off on him, but before I have time to speak my peace, he yanks my pants and panties down in one fluid motion.
He pushes me back into the bean bag chair, spreads my legs, and then suctions himself onto the nub he was getting familiar with earlier.
“Oh fuck,” I pant, my release building quicker than before. His tongue effortlessly laps and flicks in between his pulsed suctions, causing me to see stars. I’m looking over the edge again, and just as I’m about to dive over. He stops.
