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“Best view in the world,” Ivaylo growled, still toying with me. “Tell me I can do anything I want to you.”
I gave a muffled cry of agreement, not nearly as focused on him as I had intended to be.
He didn’t seem offended by that, though.
Ivaylo made a noise of satisfaction, and dipped his fingers slowly inside me… then used the slickness to drag them over my back entrance while he continued working my clit.
“You look so damn good like this. Spread open for me, taking my fingers, moving at my touch. You’re going to show me how you climax, whenever you’re ready.”
I bobbed my mouth on his erection again, trying to maintain some semblance of bringing him pleasure. I wanted to see him climax from that angle too, after all.
He continued touching me. “You react perfectly to my touch. Widen your legs for me.”
I spread even wider.
A gasp escaped me when he dragged slick fingers over my asshole again, and teased my back entrance with one of them.
Shit, I hadn’t expected that to feel good.
His chest rumbled again, and he kept touching me.
I gave up on doing anything but holding the thickness of his cock in my mouth.
His finger dipped deeper and deeper inside my ass with every swipe, until he was giving me an entirely new sensation that was so intense, I just couldn’t take it.
I cried out around his hardness, hips jerking and grip tightening on his erection while he practically purred, “You look stunning like this. Slick, gorgeous, and begging for my cock.”
I slid my mouth off him, ignoring the popping sound as I took a few deep breaths before saying, “I want you to finish in my mouth.”
“Turn around, then. Let me see how well you take me.”
My face would’ve flushed if I hadn’t already been so red from the orgasm.
I turned around on the bed anyway, then peeled my shirt over my head, knowing he’d like the show. When I was bare, I lowered myself to my belly as I got situated between his thighs.
He didn’t waste a moment before burying his fingers in my hair. “Tell me if it’s too much.”
I rolled my eyes at him, lowering my mouth back to his erection. It throbbed against my lips, and his face twisted in a snarl as I slowly took him in.
He was close.
So damn close.
And I hadn’t even moved.
I sucked lightly, and then began.
He swore, bucked, and yanked on my hair as he fought the need to lose control—and it just made me want him more. When he finally erupted, I swallowed his release without a problem. It tasted far better than I ever would’ve expected—like spices and home.
Ivaylo didn’t waste any time sliding out from between my lips. He spun me around and raised me to my hands and knees, slamming into me, claiming my body in the way he knew I wanted him to.
It had taken me time to admit it, but I could no longer deny that I was his.
Or that he was mine.
Or that I didn’t have a damn shred of desire to consider sharing my body or life with another man.
I wanted Ivaylo, period.
