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He stroked and sucked and licked and kissed until my only fear was suffocating him between my thighs because I wanted to hold him closer, not push him away.
Conor seemed to sense the moment the rightness of this clicked in my head. His wet lips suckled my clit, harder than before. Still soft in comparison to things that had been done to me in the past, but with an intent that was unmistakable—he wanted my pleasure.
The flat of his tongue went to work again, stroking down the sensitive channel to my slit where he thrust inside me, gently circling it so that the nerve-laden entrance quivered at his caress.
“Oh, God, Conor!” I cried hoarsely as his flickering licks drove me up the wall.
When he chuckled, the vibrations shot through me, making my back arch and my ass almost fall off the bench. He grabbed me then but was quick to only get me comfortable before he moved his hands away.
The memories didn’t have time to take over. His mouth returned to my clit and he doubled down on his efforts. The noises he made were a soundtrack that lit me up from the inside out.
He reveled in this.
It wasn’t something he did to get me wet so he could fuck me with ease.
The sounds he released were of a man feasting and enjoying the banquet spread out before him.
With each groan of satisfaction he made, I could feel my body temperature spiking. My hips rocked until I was fucking his face and that was when he growled, “Yes, Star. Yes. Take your pleasure. It’s yours.”
The next second, his lips were back on my clit.
Ecstasy was within reach but too far away from touching—like a wall I needed to breach. I tried to throw myself over it, but it was too high. Then he shaped the small nub with his tongue. Figuratively, I got up and tried to scale the wall again.
I failed.
My breathing grew so fast that I turned lightheaded.
Every time I approached that motherfucking wall, I failed to climb over it.
But Conor never lost patience with me.
His lips had to be numb, but God, the way he feasted, how hesavored, it made my heart skip beats it couldn’t afford to skip.
His nose nudged my clit as he retreated to my slit again. When he thrust his tongue into me and I literally was rocking against his face, covering his jaw in my juices, he mumbled, “You taste like mine, Star Sullivan.Thistastes like mine. Your pleasure is mine; your cum is mine. I want it. I want it all. Don’t you want to give it to me?” Each sentence was punctuated with a thrust of his tongue or a circle of it, a nudge of my clit, a nip of my pussy lips. And the vibrations from his words had me staring blindly ahead, shivering and quaking, deep judders that quaked through my muscles.
Suddenly, the wall didn’t seem so high.
This time, when I hurled myself at it, I managed to hook my leg over the top.
The next moment, as I free-fell down the other side, I screamed as the ecstasy rattled through me. It made me feel delirious. Overheated and boneless, yet also tense and taken to my limits.
I continued riding his face, and he carried on anointing soft kisses to skin that wept for him.
When I sagged back against the bench, I knew I’d been devoured and I was happy to be his feast.
There really was no better way to end the day thanthat.
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STAR
THE FOLLOWING EVENING
“I’m telling Nyx.”
He arched a brow at the mention of the Sinner whose hobby was hunting pedophiles. “What’s to tell? I thought you said he wasn’t doing this anymore.”
“Priest took his place.”
