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He swallows. His dick is rock hard now. “Know what I think? I think you should take that T-shirt off. Give me something to focus on while you draw me.”
I fight back a grin and play innocent. “If that would make you more comfortable, sure.”
Shifting my legs again, I place the pad on my lap face down before pulling the T-shirt off over my head and tossing it beside me. “Better?”
He swallows, devouring me with his eyes. “Much. How much longer?”
“That depends on how still you sit. I’d hate to have to start over.”
He grits his teeth and makes an effort to stay still. I bite my lip and examine my work while slowly tracing my nipple with the end of the pencil. I see the moment he snaps and shriek as he dives for me.
“Fuck it. Let’s see how much you’ve done so far.” He pulls me into his lap and cups my breast with one hand as he grabs the pad with the other. He stares at the picture for a moment before looking at me.
“I...” He looks back at the picture and at me again, looking torn between laughing and concerned about hurting my feelings.
“What? You don’t like it?”
“No, it’s not that. It’s just… I guess I was expecting something…else.”
I look down at the stick figure and shrug. “It looks just like you.”
“It has three legs.”
“Oh, that’s not a leg,” I tease, pointing to the drawing. He looks at it again, then tosses the pad aside and flips me onto my back before coming down on top of me.
“You’re messing with me, aren’t you?”
I can’t hold back my laughter any longer. I laugh in his face until tears are rolling down my cheeks.
“You said you could draw,” he growls.
“And I can, but I never said I was any good. You really should have been more specific.”
He takes me in, a grin of his own across his face as he smooths the pad of his thumb across my jaw. All the tension from before is gone. “You’re beautiful,” he murmurs, making my laughter die down, the reverence in his voice turning my insides to liquid.
I’ve never had someone look at me like he is right now. It’s exhilarating and terrifying all at the same time. Having something this precious means I have something to lose.
“Take me to bed or lose me forever,” I whisper, making him grin.
“Show me the way home, honey,” he replies. A man who can quoteTop Gunto me. Be still my beating heart.
When his mouth closes over mine, I forget about everything else. All my worries fade away as I slide my hands into his hair, anchoring him in place as I open my legs wider and cradle him between my thighs. His hard cock presses against me, making me moan into his mouth. I wrap my legs around his hips, holding him in place as he rocks against me, his cock hitting my clit in just the right spot that my eyes roll into the back of my head.
“Jesus, pretty girl. You sure know how to make a man feel like a god,” he growls against my lips before lifting his hips.
I let my legs fall as he reaches between us and hooks my panties with his finger, pulling them aside. Using his thumb to spread my wetness over my clit, he angles himself so his cock lies against my pussy, hot and heavy. He glides it over my clit, over and over, until I’m tossing my head from side to side.
“Please, Oz.”
“Please what, Salem? What do you need?”
“You. I need you.”
“Your wish is my command,” he whispers before slamming his mouth over mine and thrusting inside me.
He drinks down my screams and fucks me at an unrelenting pace. I suck on his tongue, making him groan, his movements faulting for a second before he curses.
“Play with your clit, pretty girl. Make yourself come.”
