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I kick off my heels and step out of each leg, then place my foot against his chest and push him back. “Oh, Kingston... I’ll never forget today, not a single second of it. Now how about we make some more memories?”
He grips my panties in both hands and rips them from my body, then stands and pulls my bra off too. His eyes devour every inch of me, and I clench my legs in anticipation.
My God, I love this man.
He wraps his hand around my throat and cups my sex with the other.
I whimper, desperate for more.
“Whose pussy is this?”
“Yours. It’s yours. Please...” I beg. Yup. Full-onbeg. Desperate. Needy. Shameless. “Why did I say we had to wait?”
Sawyer slaps my sex, and my knees threaten to give out. “Because you knew we needed it, Wren.” One finger slips inside me, and I moan. “Because you knew what we had was worth banking on. Was worth taking extra time to build.”
Another finger slides inside me, and I grind down against the heel of his hand as it presses against my clit. “Kingston...” I keen, needing so much more. But the fucker doesn’t give it to me. Nope. He pulls his fingers from my body, then puts them in his mouth and sucks. “Tell me how I taste.”
He traces my bottom lip with the finger that was just inside his mouth.
Inside me.
It’s achingly intoxicating.
“You taste like mine.” He pushes down against my bottom lip, then slides his tongue into my mouth. “I fucking love you, Red. Now, on your knees.”
“Yes, sir...” I drag out and leisurely drop to my knees, then run my fingers over his belt buckle. “And what exactly would you like me to do on my knees, Kingston?”
Before he can open his mouth, I add, “In detail, please. I wouldn’t want to get anything wrong.”
The look on his face is hotter than anything I’ve ever seen in my life.
“Pull down my zipper and take out my cock.”
I lick my lips, then do as he says and lick his cock.
It’s long and thick... so thick.
“You ready for me, Red?”
I don’t answer with words. Just open my mouth and swallow him down.
“Open wider, baby.”
My eyes water, and my throat opens. He cradles the back of my head as he fucks my face. His muscles contract, and his sexy groan and heavy breaths fill the room while I lick and suck, loving the effect I’m having on him.
Until he pulls back and lifts me up and onto the kitchen table.
“Three weeks, Wren.” He tugs gently on the silk around my neck.
“You made me go three weeks without your body, baby. Never again.”
“Never.” I grab at him, anxious for what happens next. “It’s what we needed then. But never again.”
“What do you want, Wren?” His hand trails down over my breast and stomach, then grips my hip.
I smile and preen. “To not think, Kingston.”
“What’s your safe word?” he growls as his pupils blow wide.
