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Her chest swelled, and her channel creamed. She’d made him that hard, and she wasn’t even fully naked yet.
Eager to remedy that, she reached for the hem of the T-shirt.
His hand captured hers and lifted it to his lips, pressing a kiss into her palm. “Let me. It’s like opening a present.”
His voice melted into every pore of her skin.
As soon as Moe released her hand, she wrapped it around the back of his neck and pulled him down for another one of those toe-curling kisses that made her heart falter and the world outside come to a halt.
Again, Moe straightened.
Breely leaned up on one elbow. “Going for more condoms? You really are aiming for your stretch goals.”
He chuckled and walked to the other side of the bed. “One of my goals is to give you multiple orgasms. It’s not a stretch. It will happen.” He slid his hands across the tops of her feet and ankles, pausing to grip each ankle. He lifted them and placed them far enough apart that he could lie down between them.
Still leaning up on her elbows, Breely’s breathing grew more labored.
Moe brushed his fingers across the insides of her calves and up to tickle the backs of her knees. Climbing up the bed, inch by inch, he followed his finger with his tongue and lips, flicking and kissing a path north to his target.
He pushed her knees up and let her legs fall wide, leaving her exposed to the blitzkrieg of his touch.
Breely had never known how sensitive her inner thighs were until Moe blazed a trail along them all the way up to the center of her desire. Every flick and tender kiss sent shivers across her skin, increasing her anticipation to a fevered pitch.
Moe parted her folds with his thumbs and bent to touch his tongue to the very spot she’d teased not long ago in the shower.
Still hypersensitive from her earlier attentions, the nerves in her clit vibrated, sending shocks of sensation throughout her body.
Breely dug her hands into Moe’s hair and moaned.
“Like that?” he murmured, his breath hot on her sex.
“Yes,” she said, barely able to push air past her vocal cords.
He touched her again, and lightning sparked inside her. When he swirled his tongue around and around the nubbin, she bucked beneath him, her hips rising, urging him to take more.
Moe continued to stroke her there until he teased the right spot enough times that he set off an explosion of energy bursting through Breely’s body, lighting up her nerves like roman candles.
She pressed her heels into the mattress and raised her hips. Her belly clenched, and her body pulsed to the rhythm of her release.
Maintaining his swirls in tight circles around her clit, Moe persisted until Breely collapsed to the mattress, aftershocks of the orgasm making her catch her breath.
Then she tightened her hold on his hair and urged him up her body.
He laughed, rising over her, dropping kisses along the way. One to her belly, one to each of her breasts and the pulse thundering at the base of her throat. When he reached her mouth, he claimed it, diving deep to caress her tongue in a long, slow dance that left her breathless and wanting more.
Then he lifted himself off her and knelt between her legs while reaching for the condoms.
“Let me.” Breely snagged the strip, tore one off and ripped it open. She rolled the rubber over his engorged cock, loving how long and hard he was.
For her.
And soon, he’d be inside her, filling a void she hadn’t been able to do on her own.
Once sheathed, he settled between her legs and pressed his shaft to her dripping entrance, dipping in to coat himself in her juices.
Past patience, Breely gripped his butt cheeks and brought him home, slowly, easing his thickness into her tight channel.
When she would’ve pulled stronger, he held back. “Easy. Let yourself adjust,” he whispered.
