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JT’s eyes lit up, and he gave me a patented Wellbridge smirk, like he knew exactly what I was thinking and was getting off on it. My dick swelled at the sight, twitching against my belly. Then he leaned down and proceeded to kiss me so thoroughly, I forgot the events of the previous half-hour.

JT’s hands were everywhere on my body, lighting me up like I had a million tiny sparklers sizzling along my skin. I groaned, deep and needy, into the thick air of my loft. JT’s lips dipped into the curve of my hip, and the tip of his tongue left behind wet trails that turned cool when he blew air against them.

My body sank into the mattress as I reminded myself to calm down and enjoy every minute of JT’s ministrations. He was nothing if not diligent in his attention to every square inch of my body.

I wanted to taste him and touch him, give him back a fraction of the pleasure he was giving me, but I couldn’t move. And anytime I tried to, a low growl of warning would escape his throat.

My cock made a puddle in my happy trail, and I wondered how it was possible for the man to kiss absolutely every speck of my body but not put his mouth on my dick.

The sound of my heavy breathing surrounded us. JT’s humming noises as he sucked on a particularly enjoyable part of me made me light-headed.

This was nothing like the hookups I’d had in the past or even the relationship sex I’d had the few times I’d tried dating someone more seriously.

It was different. Of course it was.

It was JT. My Frog. And whether I wanted to or not, whether it waswiseor not, deep down, I knew he’d take care of me.

“Do you know how much this happy trail turns me on?” he growled hoarsely, rubbing his nose into the coarse hair on my stomach. “Always has. It’s amazing I didn’t trip over my own feet anytime we were in the locker room together.”

I threaded my fingers through his hair, lightly scratching his scalp the way my brother Alden had advised me years ago.

“The way to a man’s heart is through his stomach, but the way to his dick is through his scalp. Do you have any idea how many shampoo boners I see on a daily basis?”

I lifted my knees and arched up in hopes of sending JT the dick-sucking message.

“Stop being bossy,” he mumbled before dipping his tongue into my belly button. “Patience, baby.”

I opened my mouth to tell him to fuck off when I happened to catch his eye. He winked at me, clearly baiting me deliberately. I groaned again and looked at the ceiling before covering my face with both hands and screaming my frustration into them.

But my screams cut off abruptly when JT’s mouth took hot, wet hold of my cock and sucked it down.

“Fucking fuck!” I broke the no-talking rule, but just for a second. As soon as his tongue joined the party, all I had left in my vocal cords were little mewling sounds.

He was talented enough to make me regret the years I’d let pass. Why hadn’t I kept him here, chained to Honeybridge, Maine, if for no other reason than to fellate me on a regular basis?

He sucked me to the brink of release and then promptly pulled off, shoving my thighs in the air to move his hot mouth down to my hole again.

I bit the back of my hand to keep from swallowing my tongue. The scrape of his scruff against my thighs felt incredible. I wanted every part of him, everywhere. On me, around me,inside of me.

My head buzzed with the knowledge I wasn’t going to last. I was going to come before JT even got the condom on, and I’d have yet another experience of what it was like to come without JT’s dick in my ass.

No fucking way.

I reached down and palmed his forehead, shoving it away from me and giving his glassy eyes the most desperate puppy-dog face I could manage.

He lunged up and smashed my mouth with his, bringing with him the taste of my precum and everything else he’d had his mouth on. It was dirty as fuck, and it made me even more light-headed. JT was covered in the scent of sex with me.

The thought made me heady. It would have made me harder if that had been possible.

“You’re so fucking sexy,” he murmured in my ear, nipping at the lobe and then the tender skin below. “Let me have you. Please. I’ve waited so long for this.”

Hadn’t I already told him yes like a million times? Hadn’t I begged him with my voice and my body? Hadn’t I—ohmyfuckinggod…

JT’s fingers found my hole and brushed it firmly with slick lube before plunging one inside. I sputtered out something that wasn’t even a word but meant some kind of combination ofoh hell yesandwill your finger please marry my assbut probably sounded more likemurpfh,because I was suave like that.

My body was covered in sweat as I writhed beneath him. His lips stayed close enough to my ear to murmur words of reassurance and encouragement.Shh, you’re doing so good, you’re so fucking tight, so hot, you drive me insane, that’s it, my Firecracker, just like that…

“Please,” I finally croaked. If he made me wait any longer, I was going to actually cry.

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