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In anticipation of what she plans to do, I slide down a bit. She hums with approval and works her fingers into my belt, tugging it free.

She flicks her gaze up. “You’re not going to help?”

“Nope.” I clasp my hands behind my head. “Show me what you want.”

Heat blazes in her eyes. “I want your cock in my mouth.”

My heart pounds wildly but I answer calmly. “Then show me.”

She licks her lip again and my cock jumps. “Take me out,” I order, my control quickly unraveling.

All her attention zeroes in on my groin as she drags the zipper down. The metallic ticking and her hands so close make my cock twitch. There’s no hesitation or teasing as Emily reaches into my boxer briefs, wraps her hand around my cock, and sets me free. I didn’t think it was possible to get even harder, but my cock seems determined to show off for her tonight.

I groan and slide down a few more inches. Keeping one hand wrapped around my cock she tucks her fingers into my jeans, trying to pull them down farther. “I need room to work here, Dex.”

“Keep your hand right where it is,” I warn as I push and kick the material down my legs.

“We’re just full of wardrobe malfunctions tonight, aren’t we?” she teases, stroking her hand up and down my shaft.

My breath stutters. I can’t concentrate on her touch, undress myself, and answer her question. Undress. Getting my pants out of her way is the priority. I groan and bite my lip as she squeezes harder, strokes faster.

“Fuck.” I kick the jeans off one leg and fall back against the chair. That’ll have to be good enough.

“Much better.” Emily tucks in tight between my legs. Her soft breasts brush against my inner thigh and I peel my eyes open just as she leans in and wraps her lips around the head and sucks.

I groan and gasp at the same time. “Fuck, that’s good, baby. Just like that.” I rest my hand on the back of her head. Waves of heat ripple over my body as she bobs up and down, enveloping as much of me as she can handle with the warm, wet tunnel of her mouth.

“Christ, that’s so—” I choke on my words as she swirls her tongue around the tip. “Is this what you wanted?” I whisper, fisting my hand in her hair.

She hums an affirmative noise that vibrates straight down to my balls and sucks harder. Where she can’t reach with her mouth, she strokes with her hand, squeezing with the exact amount of pressure to make my legs tremble. She flattens her tongue and massages it along the underside of my cock, and I hiss in a quick breath. Her free hand’s braced on my thigh where her thumb keeps rubbing and kneading in an abstract pattern that adds to all the other overwhelming sensations.

“Shhh…fuck, Emily. I’m…” I haven’t had nearly enough. “Em, baby, I’m going to—”

She moans an eager sound and nods without taking her mouth off me, then rests both of her hands on my thighs, as if she wants me to take over. That simple gesture alone sends me over the edge. I clasp her head, holding her in place while I piston my hips a few times, gauging how much she can take.

Her nails rake over my abs, down my thighs, ratcheting up the pressure inside me. She lifts her gaze, staring up at me. Her lips around my cock and the adoring look in her eyes unleashes me. My thrusts grow harsh and erratic. She coughs, sputters but doesn’t try to pull away as I let loose.

When she finally releases me with a soft pop, she smiles up at me and licks her lips like a very satisfied cat.

“Thank you,” I whisper in panting breaths, not sure I’ll ever recover. Aftershocks leave me unable to form any thoughts but satisfied.

While I catch my breath, she kisses and nips my inner thigh. For some reason, with the state I’m in, it fucking tickles. My body jerks and twitches with every feathery touch. Sweet, sadistic laughter pours out of her as she continues the loving kisses, licks, and nips.

“No.” I bop her nose. “Bad girl. That fucking tickles.” How am I laughing five seconds after coming so hard I’m still seeing spots?

“I can’t help it.” She pouts and runs her hands over my thighs in firm, non-ticklish strokes. “You have really sexy legs.”

“Legs do it for you, huh?”

“No,” she says more seriously. “You do.”

“Come here.” Finally able to focus again, I pull her off the floor and into my lap. “Thank you.” I kiss her forehead. “That was amazing.”

Now that my brain’s functioning again, I can focus all of my attention on her.

EMILY

Electric with the need for Dex’s hands on me, I squirm in his lap. He’s still staring at me with a hazy, satisfied expression. I did that to him. He cups my breast and my entire body jumps.

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