Page 132 of Requiem for Love


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He dragged in a breath. “You only like me for my looks?”

“Yes.” She sucked on his head, and his hips lifted off the mattress. “Just your looks.”

He flipped her onto her back and brought his mouth down onto hers, and she loved the naturalness of it. The familiarity of his tongue, how hot it felt when it flicked hers, and the way he tasted. They undressed Between kisses, and then he stopped to stare at her body like he’d never before seen her naked.

“I love the way you look at me,” she said. “There’s just…somethingabout it.”

He traced her belly button with the tip of his index finger. “Do you know why I look at you like I do?”

“No. Tell me.”

“I have a crush on you.”

She laughed, and her laugh transitioned into sighs as he planted kisses down the middle of her body. When his tongue touched her clit, she gasped. Quite possibly, she was the world’s luckiest woman. This man loved putting her through erotic torture with his tongue.

He licked.

She reached for a pillow and placed it over her face. They’d joked about a ball gag, but maybe she did need a ball gag.

He entered her with his fingers, and her legs fell open. The wider she opened them, the firmer his tongue became, and he treated each gasp, twitch, and shudder like a guide, flicking faster until she was riding his tongue.

“Ayesha,” he thrust his fingers harder, “move the pillow, sweetheart.”

She removed the pillow. “You know I’m a noisemaker.”

“It’s okay.” He slurped, and she saw stars. “The boys’ rooms are on the other side of the house. Now, play with your nipples for me. I want to watch.”

She massaged her breasts, cupping and squeezing, and he smiled. His fingers continued to move, but he didn’t bless her with any more flicks of his tongue.

“Want some help?” He eased back up her body, dipped his head, sucked on a nipple, and released. “How’s that?”

She squeezed the other firm bud, and he continued to suck and thrust until cries burst between her lips, no matter how hard she tried to keep them in.

“Keep going,” he said.

She massaged and pinched her nipples.

He settled his face between her legs and kept his eyes on hers as he engulfed her pussy, so deep that her lips obscured his. Like the sexy, arrogant beast he was, he winked and smiled before fucking her with his tongue.

Then he slurped, raised his head, licked his lips, and moaned, shaking his head, as he swallowed her again. She didn’t know what it was about that slurp and moan, but a climax blazed a trail straight down her middle, culminating inside her in spirals of heated pleasure.

He raised his head, sucking his lips like her orgasm had blessed him with honey. “I love that you shake,” he said. “And that was a good scream. I think it reached the basement.”

Laughing, she tossed the pillow at him.

He dodged it and entered her, so full and thick that she felt every inch of him with each strike of his hips. He was so hard, it was as if he pulsed inside her, and her body greedily sucked him in and released, only to suck him right back in again.

He moaned.

Thenshefelthimshake.

“It’s different when you’re trying to make a baby, isn’t it?” she asked. “As soon as you put it in, I wanted you to come. As soon as you put it in, you wanted to come.”

He dropped to his forearms, his face hovering inches from hers. “Yes. It’s exactly that.”

“Then come for me.”

He groaned but thrust harder, as if he had no choice but to follow the will of his body. She locked her legs around his waist and used her heels to pull him deeper.

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