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Her taste is indescribable. It's a mix of honeysuckle, strawberries, and nothing else I can put into words. It’s all her, though.
And I can’t get enough of it. I eat like a man stranded on an abandoned island for too long. In many ways, that’s exactly how I’ve felt for years. Since the day she told me she wasn’t coming back home.
“Diego,” she calls my name at the same time a full-time body shudder runs through her.
She’s coming. It’s the best feeling in the world to know I’m the one making her come. I lap up the liquid that gushes from her pussy like a cat lapping up whipped cream.
“Take this off,” I demand while tugging at her T-shirt. Impatiently, I pull it over her head, exposing her beautiful, round globes. My hands cover her breasts, squeezing and plucking at her nipples.
A tiny scream comes out, and her eyes fall closed. I discovered on our first night together that her boobs are extremely sensitive. That discovery will never go unrecognized. I adjust her body to rim one of her nipples with my tongue while pinching the other.
Another shudder, a scream, and then more liquid soaks the front of my briefs.Fuck.She just came again from my playing with her nipples.
“You were fucking made for me,” I tell her because, dammit it if it isn’t the truth.
She pulls back, slightly panting. I could come from the glossy look in her eyes.
“I want you in my mouth.”
Her words scramble my brain. I’ve honestly tried not to think of this moment. It would’ve done me in to picture her soft lips wrapped around my cock.
“You’re trying to kill me.”
Her response is a smile that brings out the dimple on the left side of her face. I’ve always known this, but right now, I’m certain she could ask me for anything, and I would kill, steal, beg, and cut off my left arm to get it for her.
I move to the edge of the bed, and she starts to fall to her knees.
“Wait.” I stop her.
I reach behind me and grab a pillow. Placing it before her, I say, “Okay,” releasing her wrist so she comes to her knees on the pillow.
“Thank you,” she whispers as her hands find their way into my briefs.
“Fuuuck,” I hiss when her soft hand wraps around my rock-hard dick. “Monique, you don’t have to do this.” I’m barely able to get the words out.
“I know,” she says right before blowing air across the tip of my cock.
My eyes roll to the back of my head.
“Which is why Iwantto,” she finishes.
Those are the last words I can reasonably comprehend, because a beat later, her hot mouth wraps around my dick. There are no words that humans have invented to describe the surge of feeling that courses through my body. Any thinking or logic flees my brain, and all I’m left with is feeling.
Pleasure bordering on pain is as close as I can describe being inside of her mouth for the first time. Almost too much to bear.
When I look down at her, our eyes lock. She’s staring right at me with my dick in her mouth.
My hips jerk upward. Her eyes water. I start to pull out, thinking she’s taking me too deep. I know I’m not little. But she dips her fingers into my hips, holding me in place.
I flinch because my hips are slightly sore from the workout I put in at the underground gym earlier today.
Yet, I’ll be damned if I move even an inch. Any pain I might feel is outweighed by the immense and thrilling bliss of her taking me to the back of her throat.
I want to call her a good girl again, but words are stuck in my throat.
Our gazes remain glued to one another’s.
My hand finds its way into her hair. I undo the high bun she’s piled her thick, natural hair into. She might get pissed at me for messing up her hair, but it’s worth it.
