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“You wanted to make me jealous?”
“Yes, ma’am.”
“Why?” I ask, feeling a little confused.
After thinking about it for a moment, he shrugs. “Because I’m a brat.”
“Mybrat,” I add.
“Yes, your brat.”
“Tell me you’re mine.”
“I’m yours,” he answers without hesitation.
“Good boy,” I reply as I bring his face down, closer to the heat growing between my thighs. “Take these off and see for yourself.”
Eagerly, he wraps his fingers around the elastic of my thong and I use the leverage against his shoulder to lift up enough to let him drag them down my legs.
With my hand still gripping his hair, I shift myself closer to the edge as I pull his face right where I want it.
“Go ahead, have a taste,” I say, and I swear I hear the faintest growl rumble through his body. I lose my breath as he lets his tongue hang over his lower lip and drags it hungrily through my folds, going all the way up to my clit, where he latches his lips, sucking as he lets out a long moan.
I can’t help the soft whimper that escapes my lips, but when he starts to take over, I pull him away.
“I saida taste.”
He stares up at me with a mischievous expression, a hint of a smile and hooded eyes. I admire for a moment how well he fits this role, how perfect he is when he obeys.
“You’re going to use that mouth of yours to make me come, but first, I want to hear you say it again. Tell me who you belong to.”
His grin is almost wolfish as he replies, “I’m yours.”
“Good. Now, don’t come up for air until I pull you up, understand?”
“Yes, ma’am,” he whispers.
Tightening my grip on his hair, I shove his face back between my legs and the growl he lets out this time is not subtle. I gasp loudly as he devours me, the coarse texture of his facial hair tickling my clit as he licks his way inside me. My eyes don’t leave him for a second, watching him lap and suck every moist and throbbing inch of me, until I’m left panting and gasping for air.
My legs hang over his shoulders as I press his face even closer, grinding myself against him. I’ve never been so brazenly open with my orgasms before. In fact, before Beau, I was never bold enough to make it happen around others. And I certainly never held anyone’s face between my legs until I saw stars.
I gasp as I lean back on one hand, still watching where he devours me. He is relentless and not bothering for air.
“Don’t stop,” I cry out, my muscles tensing as I feel every inch of me start to tingle with anticipation. “God, I’m gonna come. Don’t stop,” I shout.
He goes harder, sucking my clit between his lips until my orgasm slams into me, pulling me under the waves. I stop breathing, letting out one last yelp of pleasure before I’m drowning in it.
As soon as I’ve recovered, I tear his face away, and I find him gasping, lips wet and red. Dragging him upward, I pull his mouth to mine, running my tongue over his bottom lip. He groans again as I kiss him, letting my free hand drift over his heart, so I can feel it thundering behind his rib cage.
Then, I drift my hand lower until I find his cock. He whimpers into my mouth as I wrap my fingers around him and give him a gentle tug. Running my fingers over the head, I find him dripping pre-cum, and I wipe it away with my thumb before lifting it to his mouth.
“Open,” I say, after ending our kiss. He hesitates for a moment before obeying.
With his intense crystalline eyes on my face, I drag my wet finger over his waiting tongue. He doesn’t react, only closes his mouth and licks his lips.
God, he’s so fucking good at this.
My core flutters with arousal again.
