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“Finally…alone,” he murmurs, all low and gravelly, licking and nipping my throat.
“Touch me, Cian.”
“Don’t need to beg, Sparkles. I’m right here.”
That he is, spreading my thighs and cupping my pussy. Cian wastes not another second, working his fingers between my lower lips. My body is vibrating as he explores. My cheeks heat at the sound of my thick honey coating his fingers.
Something wholly unfamiliar to me passes between us as he gazes down at me while he touches, teases, and plays with my most intimate flesh. His look is intense. Such a look from anyone else might scare me.
“Cian,” I whisper.
“I’ve got you, Sparkles. Tell me if you want me to stop.”
“Don’t you dare stop. I want this. I want you.”
I normally cannot take this much eye contact unless I’m only acting. With Cian, there’s no such barrier. His eyes are clear and full of…love.
He’s on the verge of saying it. I can feel it in the air between us.
And if he says the L word? I’d say it back. It would be that easy. As easy as his kisses. As easy as he fills the role of protector.
Life would be so easy and fun with this man.
My body arches upward, begging for more closeness.
His searching fingers find my clit, and rub expertly, bringing me to a fast and hard climax that surprises us both. “Cian!”
He repeats, “Sparkles,” which only makes me gush more.
Still trembling, I take his hand and slip off the bed.
“Where are you going, baby?”
I guide him exactly where I want him, seated at the edge.
He knows.
Cian spreads his knees, and I kneel down between his legs.
Slowly, I unzip his trousers and reach inside.
“Serenity, you don’t have to…”
He goes nonverbal at my touch. “I know,” I say, running my hand along his length. His hard muscle twitches against my hand. “This is to say thank you.”
He sucks in a breath as my thumb swipes over the wet tip.
“Blocking a drunk fan does not warrant a blow job. But I’m not gonna protest too much.”
My free hand tugs at the waistband of his boxer briefs, and I free his long, hard cock. Cian is thick, and I salivate to taste him.
“It’s not just that. It’s for everything.”
I lean forward and taste the tip, licking off the fresh bead of precum. He groans, and I swirl my tongue around it before popping him out of my mouth. I look up at him, batting my lashes, licking my lips. “This is also for the drunk former cheerleader. For that, and all the ways you took up for me back in the day. It’s for being my friend. It’s for being my safe place. And it’s for being my first kiss. Even if it wasn’t the best first kiss.”
Cian sucks in a breath. “You owe me nothing. I never want you to feel like you owe your friend anything. I did all of that because I care about you.” His voice is strained as if it’s taking every ounce of strength not to nut all over my face. Bless him.
“I know. And that’s why you’re the best, Cian. But right now, in this moment, I just need you to pretend I owe you.”
