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“Coleman,” she exhales.
Talking is over.
My heart slams against my chest at the sight of her, her smell, and her touch. I need to release. There is too much pent-up anxiety built up inside of me. My phone buzzes somewhere in my pants pocket on the floor, but I don’t give a fuck. Not about that. Not right now.
Slowly, as if she’s reading my mind, or if she’s just anticipating what I want and going for it, she sinks to her knees, her eyes staying connected to mine, her lips parting and opening wide as she looks up at me through her lashes.
“You want me inside of you, don’t you?” I ask.
My hand is still on her cheek, but I move my thumb to slide across her bottom lip. If she were wearing lipstick, it would smear. She doesn’t speak. Instead, she sticks her tongue out, flattening it as her eyes stay on mine.
Fuck.
I could do about fifteen things to her right now in this position. I don’t. I’ve got adrenaline flowing throughout my body, replacing my blood, and I’ve got a woman to claim over and over again to remind her that she’s mine.
Only mine.
Nothing else matters in her life, but me, and I don’t give a fuck what that sounds like to an outsider looking in. They don’t know. They have no goddamn idea. She’s all mine, and I’m all hers. I’ve never felt this connected to someone before. Not even to my own parents. It’s an all-consuming emotion that devours me.
So in turn, I will devour her.
All of her.
Every single inch.
I slide my hand around the back of her neck to tangle my fingers in her hair there, gripping it tightly before I lean over her. I watch as her eyes widen, and I know what she’s expecting now. Maybe she wasn’t when she sank to her knees, but she is now.
“You’ll accept everything from me, hummingbird, won’t you?”
“Yes,” she whispers.
Her voice is so low that if this room weren’t completely silent, I probably would not have heard her. I could spit in her mouth again, watch the saliva land on her tongue before she swallowed it down, or I could fuck her mouth before coming on her face.
Honestly, I could do both, and it would be hot as fuck.
I decide to do just that.
Leaning down closer to her face, I gather the saliva in my mouth and spit, watching it fall in a single stream until it hits her tongue. Once it does, her gaze doesn’t break away from mine. She brings her tongue into her mouth and swallows, then a small smirk plays on those beautiful lips of hers.
“What do you want now?” I ask.
“Coleman,” she exhales.
Shaking my head once, I make a tsking sound, then clear my throat. I stay silent, my fingers tangled in her hair, my gaze focused on hers. I don’t move. I don’t say a single word. I wait for her to say something, to answer me. Saying my name doesn’t answer my question.
“You,” she finally murmurs.
“More specific, Claire,” I grind out through gritted teeth. “Details. I want to spread your thighs and bury my face in your cunt. I want to taste all of you from the inside out. I want your clit on my tongue and your cum in my mouth. I want to make you scream, and I want you so far gone that tears roll down your cheeks from being overly sensitive.”
Her eyes widen and her lips part even farther. I can tell my words are working through her. She doesn’t speak right away, her gaze searching mine before she closes her mouth slightly and swallows what I assume is a lump in her throat.
“Then I want you to ride me with my hand in your hair, tugging on your head as your back bows and you have to grip my thighs behind you for support. My thumb against your clit is rubbing light circles, bringing you to a second orgasm. Then once you come again, I’m going to haul your pussy to my face and eat you out one more time.”
She shakes her head once, almost as if she’s trying to shake the words I’ve just said from her mind. They aren’t going anywhere, though. I’ve planted them, and they’re going to grow. Her tongue slides out and wets her lips.
“What else?” she asks, her voice raspy and trembling.
“I’m going to fuck your ass with my finger at some point because eventually, I’ll be fucking it with my cock.”
