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Her hands are in my hair now, and she's riding my face.
I fucking love this woman, I think as I pull my tongue out of her pussy, sliding it to her clit again. Again, I suck hard, scraping her with my teeth and feeling the pressure inside her build and finally erupt.
I catch her in my arms as she shatters, carrying her to my bed.
She's beautiful and sated, her skin flushed with pleasure as she stares up at me. Her eyes are wide and innocent, a contradiction to the temptress I found waiting for me not long ago.
My voice sounds deep and rough between us. “As much as I love my gift, baby, the wraps gotta go.”
I give her no warning as I tear the lacy material from her body, tossing it to the floor. She cries out in shock, now entirely bare for me. And my eyes feast on her, committing every inch of her lovely skin to memory.
Her eyes are on fire she sits up in the bed, her hands going for my shirt.
I pull her wrists away, shaking my head. “No.”
“Nick,” she protests. “I want to see you.”
“No, Sadie, you don't.” I deny sharply.
“Yes, I do,” she argues, and I grit my teeth.
I don’t want to deny her anything. I want to be the man that gives this woman the world—whatever she asks for. But I don’t want her to see me. To be disgusted by me.
“It's not pretty. You don't want to see this.”
She sets her gaze on me, and I know I'm not going to change her mind. “I want you all of you tonight. I'm giving you all of me tonight, Nick. Please don't hold back.”
This woman is going to break me. Holding her eyes, my heart slamming in my chest, I pull my shirt over my head and expose myself to her.
Her eyes take in my ruined flesh inch by marred inch in the dim glow of the candlelight, and I watch, searching her face for the signs of disgust I’ve come to know. My heart nearly stops beating altogether when I don’t see it. Instead, she licks her lips and reaches for my jeans. Behind the zipper, my cock jumps eagerly, not feeling the same worry in my brain.
I don’t stop her as she frees the button before tugging down the zipper. When her hand dips into the band of my briefs, I suck in a sharp breath and curse aloud when her fist closes around my length. Her touch feels so fucking good, my eyes nearly roll back. It’s been so long, and I’ve wanted her so fiercely, I’ve been beating my dick in the shower twice a day. And still, one touch and I’m oozing for her. Aching for her.
In agony for her.
She pulls my length free and her eyes widen, her lips parting. “Oh my.” I grin because I know I’ve got a great dick. At least I've got that going for me, because I'm not pretty otherwise.
“Wow.” She swallows hard. “This is gonna hurt, isn't it?”
I see where her mind is going. I give her honesty. “Probably a little.” When her eyes come to mine, I hate the words even though I mean them with everything in me. “We can stop.”
She shakes her head. “No.”
Thank fuck.
The thought barely has time to settle before she catches me off guard as she leans forward, her hot tongue gliding over my tip. My body jolts, my dick jumping, balls tightening, a curse on the tip of my tongue as I grab a fistful of her hair and pull her away.
Shocked eyes snap to mine, and I let out a rough growl that vibrates in my chest.
“Baby,” I shake my head. “Don't do that.”
Worry clouds her whiskey eyes. “You don’t like it?”
“Fucking love it.”
“Then—why?” She’s confused and uncertain. And damn it, she’s killing me.
“Because it's been a long time, and I've wanted you for a fucking long time. This already isn't going to last long.” Her lips shape into an O of understanding, and she laughs.
