Page 61 of Free Fall


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Beautiful.

“Connor,” she pleaded, reaching for him, her breasts bouncing, those hard tips reddened from his ministrations.

“Fuck, baby,” he muttered.

“Fuckme.” A lust-filled demand and when she paired it with spreading her thighs, giving him a glimpse of slick pink folds, he nearly did just that.

Tits.

Clit.

Thrust deep.

But, at the very least, he needed to spend some time in that pussy.

Grabbing one of her legs, he bent it up and to the side, giving him a full view of that wet. That pink. The slick folds he needed to taste.

So, he did.

He dropped between her thighs, slipping his hand beneath her ass, tilting her hips, bringing her cunt up to his mouth.

Fuck.

She tasted like…Raven.

A gasp, her body jerking, hips pushing against his face, his lips, his tongue.

He wanted to be inside her. He wanted to feel all that slick against his cock, all her heat clasping around his dick. But she tasted like the best fucking meal of his life, sweet and tart andhis. So, he lapped her up, sucked her clit, ran his tongue along every inch of her, finding all the spots that had her gasping and moaning and bucking against him.

And thennotstopping.

Exploiting each and every moan and flex and tightening of her muscles.

Until she was close.

Until she was coming.

Until she was calling his name and grinding against his mouth and had dropped limply back onto the bed beneath him.

“Holy shit,” she whispered, clamping a hand to her chest, breaths coming in rapid gusts. “Holyshit.”

He grinned, mouth just a hairsbreadth from all those slick, plump folds.

“Holy”—her head flopped back—“shit.”

“Sweetheart.” He nipped at the inside of her thigh.

She lifted her head.

“Again.”

Her frame shuddered, glazed and passion-filled eyes going wide. “Connor,”she rasped, slowly shaking her head.

“Again.”

“But—”

He dropped his head, put his tongue to work, and did just that.

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