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“You want me naked?” I try to sound composed although my blood is rushing through my veins like hot lava waiting to erupt.
“I want you naked and on your knees, sucking my cock, then…” He flutters his thick fingers down to my breasts, then lowers his head to taste my already tight nipples, aroused from his request.
“Then what?” My voice comes out with a tremble.
He flicks his tongue over my nipples, sucking one then the next, and I feel him deep inside my core. He stops my breasts then crouches down to roll my panties down my legs.
I step out of them, trying to bite back the smile of pleasure spreading across my face. Of course, I fail miserably. By now, we both know that one of my favorite things is the attention he gives my body.
He lifts my leg and licks the skin on my calf then kisses his way up to my thighs, leaving tingles on my skin. He stops at my pussy, where moisture has gathered, and licks over my clit. When he pushes his tongue into my passage, he inches back to smile at me, and licks up the wetness that has gathered there.
“You’re leaving me in suspense,” I moan, tipping my head back.
“I know, but I needed to taste you.” Jericho chuckles then straightens and stares at me with wanton, lust-filled eyes.
“What comes next?”
“I’m going to bend you over the piano and fuck you. I think that’s a good start to the day. Don’t you?”
My gaze drops to the big bulge of his cock pressing against his sweatpants, and my mouth waters, hungry for everything he just laid out.
“Yes,” I rasp, meeting his gaze again. I can’t think of a better way to spend my time than devouring each other the way we have for the last few days.
“Great, baby, so how about you get on your knees?” He raises a brow, and his face hardens with desire as he gives me that I-can-have-you-anytime-I-want-you look that has made many women line up to lose their dignity.
When I sink to my knees, his smile broadens, making him look like the bad boy badass I remember from high school.
He pushes his pants down and takes out his cock.
Seeing him so hard for me brings out the sexy in me, so I grip him at the base and run my hands up and down the length of his shaft, savoring the thickness and hardness of his arousal.
Jericho runs his hands over my hair, lacing his fingers through the strands.
“Suck me, Mermaid. Suck me hard.” His jaw clenches. I love that I can bring out this reaction in him just with my touch.
“With pleasure,” I reply, summoning the confident woman I wish I were and shocking him in equal parts.
His lips part with a sexy half grin, and his cock grows harder in my hands.
I keep my gaze trained on his as I move my mouth toward his cock and lick the tip, tasting him. He closes his eyes and groans, deep and guttural. Triumph surges through me at the sight of this pleasure I’m giving him, and I take the greatest pride in making a man like Jericho Grayson go weak for me. It’s like I own him and he’s mine. Mine in a different way to all the ways we used to belong to each other.
Using my tongue, I circle the head of his cock, then take him as far as I can into my mouth.
He’s too big and thick for me to fit all of him, but I take as much as I can, allowing him to hit the back of my throat. Then I suck him.
I suck his cock hard and fast and with possession. He thrusts his hips against my mouth, fucking my face and looking like he’s barely controlling himself.
“Fucking hell, River, you’re too good at this. Good girl, keep going.” He groans again and takes a handful of my hair, gripping it tight to control my movements.
I keep going, but arousal grips me as my breasts bounce and he tweaks my nipples. Suddenly wetter than I was before, I feel like I’m going to come. I can tell he’s close, too, so I run my tongue along the underside of his shaft, licking him in quick, fluttering strokes.
His breath becomes choppy, and his hands shake against my head. I take him deeper, and just when he groans, I taste pre-cum on the tip of my tongue.
His cock jerks, so I move faster, but he pulls out, then he grabs my arms to pull me to stand and straight up to his lips.
“I want to finish inside you.” He kisses me so hard my lips feel bruised.
I can’t answer. I’m too consumed with his lips on mine and his promise of bending me over the piano to think of anything sexy or intelligent to say.
