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To the back of her throat.

My back arches off the bed, and I tear at the sheets from how fucking good her mouth feels wrapped around my cock. She releases me with an audible pop, and green eyes stare up at me.

“Am I doing it right?”

“Baby girl,” I say huskily. “There is nothing you can do to me that’s wrong. Do what feels right to you. Just be ready for me to push you away. I’m close.”

“Already?”

“That’s what you do to me.”

She grins. “Don’t push me away.”

“What?” I croak.

“You heard me. I want to taste you on my tongue.” With that, she lowers her head and takes me back into her mouth.

I fight my eyes rolling to the back of my head. I refuse to miss a moment of this. Not a minute later, I’m calling out to her. “Em… baby. I’m cl—close.”

She hums around my cock, and I lose it. I spill down her throat. She laps at me as if I’m the best thing she’s ever had in her mouth. I’m licked clean before she releases me.

“On your back.” I’m panting, and my cock is still hard. “My turn.”

The smile she gives me is one I will never forget. There are so many emotions, but she’s happy. She’s truly happy to be here with me like this. She wants me, and this growing, living thing between us. I make a silent vow to make her smile like this every damn day.

Once she’s settled on her back, I move between her thighs. “Is this okay?”

“Stop asking. I want this with you, Roman.” She reaches out and runs her fingers through my hair. “I want all of my firsts with you.”

And your last.“Grip my hair, pull, do whatever you have to do. Lock your legs around my head. I don’t care. Just hold on and enjoy the ride.”

“I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Baby girl, there is nothing in this moment you could do that would hurt me. The harder you tug, the tighter your thighs grip my head, the more I know you’re enjoying what I’m doing. If I do something you don’t like, you tell me. I’ll stop.”

“Do we need a word or something?”

“No, baby. The word isstop. No questions. You say stop, and that’s what we do.”

“I’m not going to want you to stop.”

I smirk. “Hands in my hair.” I settle further between her thighs, lifting one leg, then the other over my shoulders.

“Oh.”

With one hand, I hold her perfect pink pussy open, and the other slides up and rolls her nipple between my index finger and thumb, while my mouth gently sucks her clit.

“Oh. My. G—” She doesn’t finish her sentence, because she can’t.

I work at her like a starving man. To be honest, I am starving for her. It’s been months of back and forth. Months of fighting when we could have been enjoying each other this entire time.

At least I can honestly say that I tried my hardest to prevent being here with her like this. Not because I didn’t want to be. Fuck, I’ve thought of this moment more times than I care to admit.

The hand that’s tweaking her nipple slides back down to get on the action, and I gently push one long digit inside her.

“Holy shit,” she calls out.

I smile and gently pump in and out of her, all while exploring her with my tongue. Her hands tug on my hair, and her legs are locked tightly around me. Her body starts to tremble, and it’s almost too much to pull my finger out and push back inside her. Her pussy is gripping me like a vise.

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