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“Mack,” I whisper as he lowers my feet to the floor. I lift up and brush my lips against his. “Can I taste you?”
He hesitates. Ooh, he’s thinking about it.
“Please sir,” I whisper. “Dr. Hart. Let me taste you.”
He gives a wry smile, but I can see I’ve got him. Without being told, I sink to my knees, push down his shorts and boxer-briefs, and close my hand around him. Then, looking up at him, I lower my lips and take him in my mouth.
“Aaahhh…” He slides his hand into my hair and clenches his fingers. “Jesus, that feels good.”
I remove my mouth and lick all the way up his shaft. “Fuck my mouth,” I whisper. “Hard as you like. I won’t break.”
He closes his eyes and tips back his head, giving a helpless sigh. Hiding a smile, I take him in my mouth again and suck him as I stroke up and down with my hand.
Ohhh… now I’ve got him—I can tell by the way he holds my head and moves his hips. I take him as deep as possible, and he groans, pushing that little bit further, forcing me to take him. Fuck, that’s so hot, and I can see he’s losing it. It takes less than thirty seconds before I feel him tensing. I’m surprised he’s lasted that long after the length of time he’s been screwing me—the man’s a freak of nature.
“Sidnie…” He whispers. “I’m gonna come…”
I think he’s warning me in case I don’t want him to come in my mouth, but I just look up at him and take him deeper, and that’s it—he groans and comes, filling my mouth. I take it all, still looking up at him, and he watches through hazy eyes as I deliberately and slowly swallow.
“Oh… fucking hell.” He gives a short laugh, lets his head drop back, and gives a long sigh.
I lick my lips, feeling slightly smug. Two can play at that game.
Unfortunately, it turns out to be a severe case of hubris, because he’s not done yet.
Chapter Twenty-Three
Mack
I look at Sidnie, my heart still racing from my climax, only to catch a glimpse of smugness on her face before she wipes it away. Oh-ho, so she thinks she’s got me, does she?
Her eyes light with alarm as she realizes she hasn’t been quick enough to hide it. I whip off my top, then push my shorts and underwear off, and she laughs and turns away to scamper across the bed, but she’s forgotten that I can cover a hundred meters in just over ten seconds, and I catch her easily and flip her onto her back.
I lean over her, pinning her hands above her head and straddling her, holding her down.
“You think that’s it?” I slide a hand over her breasts, then drop it between us and circle a thumb over her clit. She jerks and moans.
“Have mercy,” she says, her chest heaving. Jesus, she looks amazing, her face and chest flushed pink, her hair in disarray, naked and stretched out beneath me. “You told me I’d beg for mercy, and I am. Seriously, I’m exhausted.”
“Like I care about that.” I sit back, looking down at her bare, swollen pussy that’s pink and glistening from all her orgasms. Fuck, she’s beautiful. I stroke her clit, occasionally dipping my fingers down into her, keeping my touch light, because I don’t want to make her sore. “I think you’ve got one more orgasm in you,” I say softly.
“Ah, Mack, no…” She closes her eyes and groans.
I relent for a moment, and instead take myself in hand and start arousing myself. “What?” I ask as she lifts her head and stares. “You think you’re the only one who can have multiple orgasms?”
“I… but… oh…” Speechless, she watches as I grow hard again. “Oh dear.”
I give a short laugh and move between her legs. “Maybe next time you’ll think twice about being cheeky to me?”
She looks up into my eyes, and they’re so full of admiration and helplessness that it makes me melt. “Yes sir,” she whispers, giving me a mischievous little smile.
I stop and just look at her for a moment, caught up in my feelings for her. It’s been an amazing day, and it’s all down to her.
“Good girl,” I murmur, and she sighs.
Gently, I press the tip of my erection into her and slide inside. Her eyes flutter shut again, and she gives a soft moan.
“We’re gonna go slow,” I tell her. “Because we’re going to come together, okay?”
