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“Now am I forgiven?” he asked.

She opened her eyes and looked at him and the heat and smoke were gone and something else was in their place. Something he couldn’t pinpoint and wasn’t sure he wanted to.

She reached out and grabbed his shirtfront and tugged him up and then turned him so that he was on his back and she was over him. Her white little lace bodysuit was still on and looking sexy as ever, but it was open between her legs and flapping around.

Her hands were moving on the button of his jeans now until she was tugging them down and off. He lifted his shirt off and was going to roll and get a condom, but she stopped him when her hand wrapped around him.

“Payback time and then you’ll know if you’re forgiven.”

Her mouth lowered and his eyes closed knowing it was his time to let himself lose control.

He wasn’t sure what she was doing, but it was something he’d never felt before.

Her hand was moving up and down, both of them. Her lips doing the same, then settling on his tip, the skin the most sensitive there, her teeth grazing him.

He jerked up a bit when she did that so she did it again. She didn’t ask if it felt good or hurt, it’s like she knew what he needed and wanted without words.

Like he had with her too.

Maybe he’d never been this in tune with someone else before. He had no clue, but that could be why it felt so wonderful.

Her mouth was moving over him again now, then stopping at the tip with her tongue coming out to lick around. She had a routine and a rhythm that she was playing now and he was losing fast.

“I don’t have much left in me,” he said. Might as well give her a warning at the very least.

“Good,” she said. “My jaw is getting tired.”

He thought that meant she was ready to stop, but instead she turned it up even more to the point he knew he was going to explode.

He went to move her off and she shook her head so he stopped and let her do her thing until he literally had nothing left in him, filling her mouth up. She didn’t swallow but rather spit it out on his stomach. He didn’t even care.

“Sorry about that,” she said. “Didn’t want it to get on your bed. Thought I could swallow, but it didn’t work that way.”

“No worries,” he said.

“I’ve never done it before and now I know why. It’s more than I thought it’d be and slimy too.”

He wasn’t sure why he was touched that she was trying to have that first be with him, but he was.

He reached for his shirt and wiped his stomach off and then pulled her up and over his chest.

“We’re all good, right?”

“You have to still ask that? Guess I didn’t do that good of a job then.”

“You did a great job,” he said. His hand was running over her hair.

“I’m still hungry,” she said. “How cold do you think the pizza is?”

“Cold pizza is good and totally worth it.”

“It is,” she said. “How fast do you think we can eat before we get back here?”

He rolled out of bed and she followed him, snapping her body suit up again. “Let’s try. You going to put some clothes on?” He was pulling his jeans on. His shirt was flying through the air for the laundry basket.

“Nope,” she said. “If you see me like this you’ll eat faster.”

“As I said…you’re evil,” he said.

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