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“Is this okay?” he asks me, releasing my nipple for a moment as he pulls my thong aside.It’s sexy seeing his hand under my dress.

I nod, biting my lip. I’m not tentative because I’m unsure, just because it’s something very different to what I’ve experienced in a long time. He pulls my other cup down and latches on, swiping his tongue back and forth on my nipple until my hands are in his hair. “Taylor!” My hips rock against his fingers as he delves deeper and finds my sweet spot, rubbing in circles around and around. Looking down at him, watching him work on me, it’s all too much. The warmness of his touch, his lips and tongue over my exposed nipples, it sends me over the edge.

I clutch into his hair as I arch my back, feeling the pulse get stronger and stronger until I’m calling out all kinds of incoherent words… And then his name.

“Oh God, Taylor…”

“Come, Em,” he murmurs, still sucking and not letting go.

My head flings back as my body takes over and the release comes thick and fast, like a tidal wave of energy and warmth rolling over my body. The surge keeps on crashing, tumbling through every nerve, rippling through me until I shiver and shake.

My hips eventually start to slow, as the swell stills, but there’s the faint tingle left licking my insides.

“Tay…” I pant as he releases my nipple and looks up at me.

“Oh, I’m just getting started,” he says with a look in his eyes that sends that thrill straight back to my center.

He reaches to the hell of my dress and pulls it up over my head. I pull off his shirt so I can stare at his beautiful body. He’s as hard as a rock. Everywhere.

Holy shit.

“Unhook your bra,” he commands.

I am definitely liking this new assertive alpha Taylor.

I comply as I unhook it and throw it down on the floor.

“Much better,” he says, sitting back to look at me. “But I want more, Em.”

I stare at him, not believing I’m sitting on his lap topless. “What else?” I whisper.

He tugs at my G-string. “I want this off too.”

I swallow as I look at him. I nod. Yes, I want this, I want it so bad.

He flips me off his lap onto the couch as I squeal. He moves down onto his knees in front of me on the floor as he reaches his hands to my hips. He rolls my G-string down past my thighs and drops it on the floor.Hooking his hands under my thighs and pulling me toward him as he pushes my legs apart.

I yelp in surprise because I’m fully exposed. He looks down at my center and licks his fingers, reaching in to touch my sensitive nub. “You’re so fucking beautiful,” he says, leaning down and blowing softly on my wet center. I shiver.

“Tay...” I start, feeling a little nervous. Though one thing is for sure, I am glad I kept up with the Brazilian waxing appointments.

“Don’t hide, Em, you’re gorgeous. Let me see you.”

He holds my legs apart, leaning farther in until I feel his breath on my skin. He rubs his nose on my sensitive spot, and I buck as it’s so sensitive post-orgasm. Then I feel his tongue, and again, I nearly convulse.

It’s almost too much. I’ve never done this before, and maybe he knows it.

His hand circles down to my opening and rubs back and forth a few times while he continues to lick my sensitive spot and plays with his tongue.

I watch him with his head between my legs and I can’t believe this is happening.

He starts to penetrate me with his finger, sliding slowly in and out. After a few moments he inserts another, curling them around.

“Ohhhh,” I call out in a voice that does not sound like my own. I’m feeling things that don’t even seem real right now. He’s touching me in places that have never been reached before. “Tay, that’s so good…” I pant.

He kisses, licks, and sucks as my hips move against his mouth. He seems to be enjoying it as much as I am.

I’m on the edge again, my hips moving against his face all on their own.It’s so sexy watching him.

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