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Yes. No. Please, no.
However this ended, she’d never be able to forget this or him. His tongue. His mouth. His scent, his bright green eyes, his casual stance, his unbridled arousal, his—
The realization shook her.
Would Jay be unable to forget her? Or was this par for the course for him? Part of her now hoped not for that elusive climax but for something else entirely. That every time Jay made another woman come, he’d think of her. That he’d remember what her pussy tasted like, what her legs felt like around his ears, what her moans sounded like in the mansion bedroom. And that he’d long for her, knowing he’d never be able to forget her and would never be able to find her again because he didn’t even know her name.
She wanted him to yearn. She wanted him to remember. She wanted him to crave what he could never have again.
He slipped a thick finger inside her dripping pussy.
“Oh, God!” She was torn from her thoughts and fought against his palm to sit up.
But he wouldn’t stop. Wouldn’t cease licking her slit, wouldn’t stop suckling her clit, wouldn’t pull his finger out of her pussy.
Suddenly, she no longer wanted him to stop. She wanted to take and take and take. Be greedy. Demand he give her everything she’d ever wanted.
Consequences be damned.
Consequences.
The word made her lungs seize.
“Wait,” Skylar whispered, then said it louder when her pleasure continued to build to dizzying heights with each stroke of his tongue and thrust of his finger inside her. Higher and higher, she spiraled, taking her somewhere unknown.
She felt out of control. Her fingers and toes tingled, and she couldn’t catch her breath. It felt so good— so exquisitely good. She reached down to tug at his wrist, but her hands wouldn’t work, and her head fell back, eyes screwed shut.
“Stop, stop. I’m—” The safe word.Aphrodite. All she had to do was say the safe word, and Jay would stop. But her mind and her mouth weren’t working in a partnership, nor was her body onboard with calling out the one word that would cease this onslaught of pleasure Jay was giving her. This gift.
He shifted. “Fuck, you smell good and taste even better,” he moaned from between her legs.
The erotic sound only made the pleasure intensify almost to the border of pain. She was spinning, faster and faster, losing the last vestiges of control. She couldn’t lose control. She couldn’t give up power. Yet she couldn’t grasp hold of her power either and do what she wanted to do. Shove his face deeper between her legs. Order him to use a second finger inside her and then a third.
Her mind screamed in panic. She was at sea, surrounded by waves with no life vest and no shore in sight. Her thighs quivered and nonsensical pleas cascaded from her lips. None of the pleas contained the wordAphrodite, though.
I need this.
Jay had known that. He’d told her so. He’d known exactly how to touch her. What to do to her. He’d known how to give her pleasure.
And yet . . .
It was all too much. Tears formed in her eyes as she neared an unknown brink. A chasm. Just there . . . just ahead of her . . . a canyon of otherworldly proportion she was careening toward with no semblance of control.
No control. No control.
“Aphrodite!” she screamed, pushing at his head.
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Aphrodite!
As soon as Skylar screamed the safe word, Jay froze. Except for the heaving breaths he was sucking in and exhaling, he could have been a statue. He stared up at her, then slowly backed away and stood, swiping his hand across his face where her juices covered it.
Several seconds went by, with neither of them saying a word.
Until he finally spoke. “Why? Things were just getting good.”
Panting, Skylar scrambled off the bed, hiding her face from him as best she could. With shaking hands, she pulled on her dress and fumbled with the zipper through the billowing silken folds as she ran toward the door of the bedroom. The zipper got stuck halfway, and she didn’t care.
