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I took him in my mouth, circling the head between my lips, gently sucking at first. The minute he moaned and I lifted my eyes to find his closed and his muscles locked tightly, I sucked harder and took him deeper.

When my hand slipped between my legs and I moaned around him, his eyes peeled open and lowered to mine. His expression set and his lids lowered while he watched his dick sliding between my lips and my fingers working my clit.

“You’re beautiful,” he murmured. “But you with my dick in your mouth is quite the visual.”

I sucked harder, pushing two fingers inside myself. When I circled them he groaned, sliding one hand into my soaked curls. “Deeper,” he demanded. “With both.”

His fingers gripped my hair and the spike of pain that tugged at the roots made me groan around him. I relaxed my jaw, allowing him to go deeper while I pushed my fingers further in me at the same time. Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes from how thick and deep he felt.

I sucked gently and moved my tongue over the head. “You sure you can handle being that deep in me?”

I smiled, looking up at him as I completely relaxed my throat and welcomed his thick maleness down it.

“Muthafucker…” he muttered at the same time his eyes slammed shut. The control I currently had over him had me rubbing between my legs faster and sucking him harder. I worked the rhythm of my mouth and tongue with the pace of my fingers, sucking and rubbing in sync each time his thick head tapped the back of my throat.

It only took a few hard thrusts before he growled and attempted to pull back to cum but my free hand moved to the back of his thighs, pulling him to me. He released at the same time an orgasm sprinted down my spine and landed between my thighs.

The feel of him throbbing on my tongue had me even more aroused and my body jerked through the last of what pulsed through me. When he slipped from my lips and I stood, leaning into him, his hand wrapped around my neck and his mouth crashed against mine. The kiss was different. Slow, sensual, and full of passion. When he pulled back he lowered his eyes.

“What time is your lunch?”

“Three?”

“Good, we have time.”

When he lifted me, my legs wrapped around his waist and I sank down on him, sighing in satisfaction.

“You’re already my weakness. I pray you can also be my strength,” he said before his mouth captured mine again while the weight of his words washed over me.

* * *

Despite how the evening had turned out last night, my time back in LA had been perfect. Even now as I sat at the rooftop restaurant Cara Cara, having lunch with Malin, things were still pleasant. Malin and I both had mini lobster rolls, but I ordered clams while she ordered spiced pork ribs and we both were on our second Anejo Carajillos. The mix of tequila and espresso was strong and yummy.

“These are so perfect, right?” Malin handed me her phone and grinned at me while she finished what was left of her drink.

I swiped through the arrangements of black flowers, made up of exotic varietals I couldn’t name if I tried. They were classy and distinct, definitely Malin’s taste.

“They are. I can see this for you.”

“Jessup doesn’t like them. He said an all-black wedding is creepy but I think it’s different and it’s so me. Can you just see me in a killer dress that shows all this off? Imported silk with crystals…”

“Lace.”

“Oh yes, girl. Definitely lace. See, you get it.”

I grinned and handed her phone back. “I get you, not the black wedding thing.”

“Whatever, you see my point.”

“How long do you have to convince him?”

She shrugged and pushed food around her plate.

“Mal, you have a date right?” I know this girl hadn’t planned out her entire wedding and didn’t know if it was happening.

“We’re still deciding.”

“We or he?”

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