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Cortney

I convulse at the shock of his tongue against my heated center. The fingers tangled in his hair jerk so hard he lets out a grunt against my clit. The vibrations only enhance the pleasure he’s creating there. My neck arches against the plush white pillow beneath my head, and my eyes slam closed while silver sparks dance behind the lids.

“I’m already so close,” I pant. The muscles just beneath my navel tighten with his experienced licks. Somehow he knows the perfect amount of pressure to apply to my clit. The way he slips a finger inside to gently stroke the spot that will make me see stars.

We spent two weeks together, and he surely used the time to study my body well.

My thighs clamp around his head with the next flick of his tongue, and as he sucks my clit, I just barely manage to gasp, “I’m coming!” Like a true gentleman, Spencer doubles his efforts and doesn’t crawl up my body until I’m a boneless, shaking mess.

“I love the taste of you, kitten.”

“Is it my turn to taste you?”

He presses a damp kiss on the ridge of my collarbone. “Later. Right now I need to be inside of you.”

I help him shove his open jeans the rest of the way down his legs. He settles his body like a comforting weight between my thighs. When he lifts his head, his heated gaze sends a shiver through my body.

“Keep looking at me, Cortney,” he orders.

I feel him reach between us and fist his cock. His elbow extends with a few steady pumps. The tip of him brushes against my opening, and my eyelids start to flutter.

“Eyes open. I want to watch your face when I enter you.”

My stomach hollows as the first inch pushes inside. Spencer moves with a calculated slowness. Holding us both on the edge of pleasure as he works his way in. After the next small thrust, his arm begins to shake where he holds himself above me. I want to throw my head back and close my eyes, but I hold his gaze and the intense vulnerability he’s showing me there.

When he finally seats himself, my core clenches. The aftershocks of my first orgasm rippling to life around his size, and we both gasp.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he chants. “You feel so good around me, baby. I have to move.”

“Please,” I beg, finally losing the battle and slamming my eyes shut. I buck my hips to meet his.

He begins fucking me, moving with a sureness that comes from knowing my body. It’s not long until his muscles tense above me.

“I need to come, Cortney.”

Without needing my direction, he slips his hand between our sweaty bodies and strokes my clit. Within a few thrusts, I’m right there with him.

“Don’t stop,” I beg, wrapping my limbs tight around him and burying my face in his neck. The smell of pine and grease mingle with Spencer’s unique scent.

“That’s it. Come with me, baby.”

With a final swipe across my clit, I’m splintering beneath him. Spencer roars his release. The sound of the guttural groan throws me into a second peak, and I cry out his name.

A few moments pass with only the sound of our labored breaths to break the silence.

“Fuck baby. A double? Really?”

I crack open an eyelid and glare without heat. “Is that a problem?”

“Hell no.” Spencer grins wickedly. “It just means I have a record to beat.”

A frisson of energy bursts to life at his teasing. The implication is clear. He plans to be here for a while.

“So we’re doing this then?”

Spencer slips free, rolls us to our sides, and yanks the blanket over our naked bodies. “Doing what?” he asks gently.

I wave my hand vaguely. “This. Us. We’re going to be together.”

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