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I'm lost and desperate for orgasm. I try to wiggle my hips and reach for his head to shove him back where he should be, but he holds my hips in place and chuckles.
"Get the rest of your clothes off and play with your boobs. I want a show with my meal."
I snort at his corniness, but I'm too turned on to give him hell about it. He watches, eyes heavy-lidded, as I curl up just enough to pull off my sweatshirt and the tank top underneath. I'm not wearing a bra. I don't have huge breasts, but they're perky and one of my favorite things about myself. I love the way his eyes flare as I cup them and tweak my own nipples.
"Just like that," he says, his voice gruff. "Don't stop."
"I won't if you don't." My threat comes out whiny and desperate. I want this man far too much for my own good.
He doesn't call me on it, but returns his mouth to my core while he slides two fingers inside me. I drop my head back at the sensation, so very close to the edge.
He stops again, and he only has to give me a look for me to realize I've dropped my hands to my sides. "You are very bossy." The words come out all breathy, because I am worked up beyond belief.
He just waits, all patience. So I grab my breasts again and he returns his attention to my core.
My orgasm hits so hard I scream his name aloud. He doesn't stop, doesn't even hesitate. He just keeps driving me out of my mind until my whole body is shaking and I'm begging him to stop.
Finally, he pulls back, leaving me a boneless mess of pleasure, my core still squeezing with aftershocks.
"You sure?" He's still between my legs, his chin damp from his ministrations, his expression smug, but also laced with desire that looks almost painful.
"I want you inside me." I rally . "I want to see you. All of you."
He presses a kiss to my inner thigh and I shudder, still overly sensitive.
Standing, he shoves his boxers down to reveal a thick, hard cock, the tip wet with pre-cum. It's beautiful, jutting so proudly from his body, and I want to taste it.
Moving faster than I would have thought possible a few moments ago, I roll up and drop to my knees on the floor in front of him.
"Cherry? What are you —? Oh, fuck."
His groan is music and his cock is warm and hard, his pre-cum salty and musky. He tastes even better than I'd imagined. He's too big for me to take him all the way into my mouth, so I wrap one hand around him at the base and I suck him hard as far back as I can take him.
CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
Xavier
I'm going to come too soon, but I'm not sure I care. All I can feel is Cherry's warm mouth around my cock and all I can see is her pretty face as she bobs up and down, taking as much of me as she can.
This is better than any fantasy I've ever had, with her sweet taste still filling my mouth, and I want so badly to give in to the intense need building in my balls. "Baby," I say, barely able to speak above a whisper. "I want to come inside you."
She looks up at me, her plump lips wrapped around my cock and I have to close my eyes or I won't be able to hold off and I need to hold off. There are no promises of a next time with a friends with benefits relationship. If James begs for her to come back tomorrow, she'll jump on the chance, and I'll be out in the cold.
I'm going to do everything I can to make this night last, to have Cherry Beckstone in every imaginable position. To build a memory to keep me company on cold, lonely nights for years to come.
She moves slowly away and I open my eyes to watch her as she rises to her feet. "You taste better than I imagined."
"Have you imagined?" I ask as I put my hands on her hips and slide them down over her ass. I squeeze and pull her against me. "Have you fantasized about my cock in your mouth?"
"Uh-huh." Her eyes are glassy with desire, her lips puffy and damp. "And I touched myself."
I literally have no words. I need this woman more than I need my next breath, so I kiss her.
She literally climbs up me until her arms are tight around my neck and her legs are again wrapped around my waist. It's like she's trying to get as close to me as humanly possible, and I'm fucking here for it.
More than anything, I want to spin, press her against the wall and drive my cock into her, but there's a serious issue with that plan.
"Honey," I say. "As much as it pains me, and it really does pain me, we need to get a condom."
