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“Do you want me to help you get cleaned up?” he offers. “I can get you a towel, or a rag, or…”
I burrow my face against his thrumming heart and smile. “Just hold me for a second.”
Without hesitating, he lowers onto the mattress and pulls me onto his chest. Those thick, protective muscles close around me like they’re trying to swallow me up.
Air comes whooshing out of my lungs. It’s like I’ve been holding my breath for the past thirty-two years and now, I finally have permission to breathe, to let go.
Uhm, this feels so fucking good. Feels like I was made to fit between these arms.
I press my lips to one of his swollen pecs and relish in the sharp rise and fall of his chest. I do it again. And again, letting my tongue peek out to trace the contours of his muscles.
Harry lifts his head off the pillow to meet my stare. The dark look in his eyes makes me drunk all over again.
Grinning, I swing a leg across his hips to straddle him.
His Adam’s apple bobs. “I thought we were waiting…” he grits out when I grind my naked pussy against his pelvis.
“We can have fun even if we’re not going all the way.”
“Oh, yeah?” He pants harshly. “What do you have in mind?”
“I can make you feel good. Trust me, Mr. Prince, I have a bag full of tricks that’ll have you seeing stars tonight.”
The man has made me come—twice—I’m more than willing to return the favor. If he wants me to.
His lids grow heavy and the corners of his lips quirk. “A bag of tricks? Oh, so, you’re a magician?”
“Something like that.” I lick a path up the side of his neck. The mildly salty taste of his skin is definitely getting me all worked up again.
He emits a gritty laugh. “I wanna see your tricks, baby. Show me what you’ve got.”
I bring my lips to his ear, whispering, “I’d be delighted…” I kiss his neck again. “…and so will you.”
I stroke my tongue along the spot beneath his ear and Harry responds with a hiss. Grinning, I work my way down, kissing and biting his jaw and his throat. I close one fist around his cock, jerking it, soft and rhythmic.
His hands grip me tight, bracketing my ribcage as I shower attention on his body.
When I circle my tongue around his nipple, Harry groans in his throat and his back eases off the bed. “Fuck. Is that even supposed to feel good?”
Laughing quietly, I softly bite his other nipple. “I told you I have tricks. Didn’t you believe me?”
I kiss his chest and his sides and his sculpted abs. I can smell and taste my own fragrance on his skin, evidence that I’ve been all over him and that he’s been all over me. I never knew that could be so erotic.
Moving down the mattress and positioning myself between his thighs, I circle his erection with both of my hands. I hear the strain in his groan when I lower my head and wrap my lips around the tip of his cock.
I graze my tongue over the spongy head, and my pussy walls squeeze when I taste his salty precum. “Oh my god—you taste good.”
“Your fucking mouth…” he grits out. “Fucking heaven.”
My eyes flick up his incredible body and in the dim light, I see his searing gaze focused on me.
I lower my head some more, taking inch after inch of his impressive manhood into my mouth.
“Shhiiiittt!” I hear him cry up to the ceiling when his head falls to the pillow with a dull thud.
I start to work him, moving faster, involving my lips and my tongue. Pumping with my hands. Squeezing. Tugging softly.
And Harry’s fingers grab my hair at the roots, forcing my eyes up. “Look at me, Nadia,” he growls. “Let me see you with my cock in your mouth.”
