Page 77 of His Greatest Muse


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“Don’t call me Tinsley,” I hiss.

Not right now. It doesn’t sound right. Not earlier, and not now.

He blows on my swollen, throbbing clit. “Then tell me what you want me to call you.”

I know he knows. He has to by now, but he won’t say it on his own. It’s not anything to be ashamed of. I know that. But it’s something I’ve only fantasized about.

“Don’t make me leave you like this again, Tinsley. You’re close, aren’t you?” He curls his fingers and makes contact with my G-spot for the first time. I try to clamp my legs together at the swell of pleasure, but he denies me that, turning his face to bite at the inside of my thigh. “Tell me and I’ll let you suffocate me in this greedy cunt.”

The heat of his mouth hovering over my clit has me blurting out, “Please! I’ll fucking beg you.”

A low, dark laugh. “Sluts do love to beg, don’t they?”

My eyes roll back in my head. He sucks my clit into his mouth and slips a third finger inside. I go off like a firework. Sparks flicker behind my eyelids as my lungs scream for air.

“Oh myfuck,” I gasp, pulling his hair so hard it has to hurt him.

When I manage to suck in a single breath, it’s thick with Noah’s scent. It rips through me, adding to the insanity that’s shredding me apart right now. Wave after wave of spine-numbing pleasure continues to move through me long after the initial blast, and when I manage to peel my eyes open, I realize that’s because he hasn’t retreated.

Eyes full of an unspoken challenge, he pulls his fingers from my pussy and replaces them with his mouth. Lick after lick, he continues to feast on me until I’m a whimpering, crying mess, half out of my body.

“Please,” I beg, my voice sounding like it belongs to someone else. “I can’t. Too much.”

“You can,” he growls.

“I can’t!” Tears blur my vision. I’ve never orgasmed back to back before. But I can almost taste the release as it drifts in front of me. But I can’t reach it. Can’t get there.

Noah pulls his mouth from my entrance and slams three fingers back in its place. I jolt, my back sliding up the wall.

“You’re going to be my good slut and soak my face again. I’m not going to stop until you do,” he demands.

Magic.

It has to be some type of sick magic.

My second orgasm crashes into me more suddenly than the first. It’s stronger, harder. Nearly painful as it goes on for so long my thighs have begun to cramp by the time it finally begins to trickle off.

I’m boneless. My hearing is blown, fizzling in my ears. Everything happened so fast, and now I’m falling back to earth without a parachute.

After lowering my leg from his shoulder, Noah swipes at his mouth with the back of his hand and moves up my body. He holds me against him with big hands as he fixes my dress and blows a long breath into my hair.

“Are you going to behave now, Golden Girl?” he asks, the hint of a tease in his tone.

I can’t help the laugh that escapes me. Even if I could, I wouldn’t. I want him to hear it. “For tonight.”

His chest rumbles with a throaty sigh. “You’re everything I knew you would be.”

My heart skips and swells in my chest. I bury my face in his throat and slide my arms around his middle. It’s a full bear hug, one I hope expresses the words I can’t yet say. The ones I don’t know how to articulate.

“So are you,” I breathe.

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TINSLEY

Paisley rockson my lap to the beat of her dad’s drums in the studio. It’s been a long day for such a little girl, but she’s a trooper when it comes to life on the road. I swear she doesn’t have an impatient bone in her body. If I’d been this chill as a kid, my dad probably wouldn’t have put me into martial arts as a way to drain my energy.

Her bright blonde hair is in two uneven pigtails today, and they flop back and forth as she bops her head excitedly. Justice glances over at us from his place behind his drum set and gives his daughter an adorably wholesome grin. His love for her is so bright and refreshing. So warm.

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