Page 69 of Before We Came


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She moans, shooting waves of pleasure from my core, urging me to quicken my pace. I pick up speed until I’m fucking her mouth.

“You’re such a good girl,” I praise as she takes me like a damn champ.

A muffled whimper sends a shiver through me. Watching her saliva pool at the edge and drip off her lips is intoxicating.

Spreading her knees, one of her hands falls and disappears between her thighs.

“That’s right, show me how much you love this. I wanna see you make that perfect pussy come again while I’m buried in your throat.”

I pull out.

“Inhale. Then relax,” I command.

When she does, I drive my hands into her hair on each side of her face and push myself back in, holding her firmly there. She gags at first but quickly recovers control over the reflex. I slowly slide in and out, watching the red at her temples blossom to her cheeks. She can’t breathe when I’m this deep. She frantically rubs her clit and lifts her hips higher, chasing her own need.

“That feel good, baby?Allllmost there, you’re doing so well. As soon as I let go, I want you to take big inhale and come for me.” I hold her for three more seconds, and when the tears spill from her eyes, it does me in.

I swiftly pull from her lips. She coughs, and the rush of oxygen into her lungs barrels back out of her on an orgasm. She gasps and takes a deep breath before bringing me back to her mouth. Grinding and squirming as she moans around my cock. I plunge into her over and over again. I admire how determined she is. She’s stunning.

“You’re going to swallow every drop, aren’t you?”

I let go of the pressure building inside me. Her fingers dig into my ass, and she burrows into my pelvis as I pump into her. Her muted cries add even more sensation, and the tension inside me explodes. My thrusts lose their rhythm, and I break—cum spurts down her throat and a growl rips out of me. I unclench her hair, and she slides off my cock, licking me clean. Her face flushed, chin wet with saliva, hair tangled. She most beautiful chaos.

“God, you’re gorgeous.” I drop to my knees before her and sink my hands into her hair. My kiss is full of adoration, tasting myself on her tongue and wiping my thumb below her lip to clear the drool from her chin. She’s magnificent when she’s a mess. I kiss her temple and curl her body into mine, still breathing heavily.

“You did good, baby. You did so fucking good. I’m so proud of you.”

TWENTY-SIX

With her legs wrapped around me, I can feel she’s ready to go again. I’ll need a few minutes. Carrying her into the bedroom, I drop her onto the thick fluffy comforter and unbutton the wrinkled dress shirt that’s been bunched up on my stomach for the last twenty minutes.

Her fingernails scrape down my abs, and my lips curve into a grin as I furrow my brow.

“Sorry, I’ve wanted to do that for a while now.”

“Oh, yeah? Did it live up to your expectations?”

“I don’t know. I always imagined doing it while you were inside me.”

“You’re killing me.”

Her laughter’s relaxed, she’s happy and sated. This woman doesn’t have a care in the world right now. I love it.

I kneel on the bed, straddling her thighs. My hands move from her thick chestnut tresses to her delicate neck, over her breasts and peaked nipples that rise with each breath. I drag them lower, over her stomach. Fanning out my fingers, I dig into her hips and lean down to press a kiss to her stomach. That part of her body triggers some primal feeling of lust deep within me. The softness makes me crazy. Her fingers thread into my hair, running her nails over my scalp. A new ache climbs up my throat. It’s full of emotion—fear that something this good won’t last and desperate hope that it will. I want this to never end.

I brace myself on my elbows so I don’t crush her. Her hands find my neck, and she brings my mouth to hers. I lick the seam of her lips, coaxing her open with my tongue.

“Fuck me, Lonan,” she begs in that breathless, raspy voice against my lips.

“Let me grab a condom.” I sit up to reach into my nightstand.

“I’m on birth control.” A weighty pause passes as I consider what she’s offering. “I’m clean.”

“I’m clean.” I fight to keep a smile off my face, and my dick comes alive again. “I’ve never gone bare with anyone.”

I bend her knees, lifting her calves and separating them so I’m kneeling between her thighs. Her exposed pussy is so ready. I want to taste her again. I crouch and lick from her core to the top of her clit. She tastes like tart honey, and I’m addicted to it.

“We don’t have to if—”

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