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“I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything so perfect.” He dipped his head and tongued my belly button, his hands on either side of my hips. “Are you wet, Jolie?”
“God, yes.”
“Let’s see.” He used his teeth to tug down my panties, a fraction of an inch at a time, his eyes on mine as he did it.
Even in the semidarkness, they were so fucking blue. They mesmerized me.Hemesmerized me.
I moaned when he slipped a finger between my folds.
“I’m going to fuck you with my tongue first, Jolie,” he said in a gruff voice. “And when you beg me to let you come, call meMichael.”
I couldn’t do anything but groan because his mouth was rightthere. His tongue, his lips, torturing me into an even more heightened state of arousal. He used his fingers to spread me wide and then dove in. Slow, patient Boone was gone, replaced by ardent, voracious Michael.
And the only word that came to mind was heaven.
When he stabbed his tongue inside of me, my hips shot up off the mattress, arching into his face.
“Oh fuck, yes.” I cried out, thrashing my head from side to side as I tried to hold out, make this last longer. It had only been a couple of minutes and I was so, so close.
“That’s it, baby, ride my face,” he growled against my overheated flesh.
“Michael…please!” I grabbed at his head, anxious to have him closer, deeper, all of him.
I felt fingers inside of me, teeth on my clit, and then there was nothing but a white-hot explosion of pleasure ricocheting through me like a gunshot.
“You’re a squirter…” His rumbled comment barely permeated my haze of lusty satisfaction, but I felt wet and sated and out of control. “I fuckinglovethat.”
“Michael…” My voice was a whine as I clawed at his arms, unsure what I needed but desperate to get whatever it was.
“Right here, gorgeous.” He slid up my body and I realized he was still mostly dressed, other than his shirt. “You ready for me to fuck you now?”
“So ready.” I tugged his head down to mine, greedily sucking on his tongue, tasting myself on it and wondering why I’d never liked this before.
He barely broke away as he shimmied out of his slacks and fumbled with the condom.
“Hurry,” I breathed. For some reason, one orgasm wasn’t enough. I needed him again, more, repeatedly. I didn’t know what was wrong with me, but it felt incredibly important to have him inside of me.
Immediately.
“God…fuck…yes.” He slid into me, bottoming out in one firm, reckless thrust.
“Oh. Wow.” My eyes popped open as I stared at him.
One side of his mouth quirked up as he looked at me. “Wow?”
“You feel so good,” I sighed happily. “Like you were made for me.”
What the hell was I saying?
“I was thinking the exact same thing.” He adjusted his hips and slowly pulled out to the tip. “Ready?” he asked.
“For?” I met his gaze curiously.
He reached for my hands, lifting them over my head and holding them with his, his eyes never leaving mine.
“Oh, baby…this is going to be so good.” He kissed me, thrusting his tongue into my mouth as he slammed his hips against mine. My breath left me as he held me captive beneath him. It was incredibly freeing for him to be in control. I’d never felt like this before. And it was like he knew it. Like he knew exactly what I needed. Even better than I did.
I shifted restlessly as he began stroking into me, anxious for more.
