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Swallowing, I turn my head, pressing a sticky kiss to his thigh.
He shivers.
Sitting back on my heels, I run my eyes over his body, and blow out a harsh sigh.
He blinks dazedly up at the ceiling, and a small rueful smile lifts my cheek.
Keeping my fingers lodged in his ass, I bring my other hand to my cock and crawl on my knees between his spread thighs.
All it takes is a few short jerks, a swipe of my tongue over my lip, and Skyler leaning up on his arms, batting those pretty lashes up at me for my cock to burst.
His hole clenches around my digits, and I throw my head back, spraying cum all over his spent cock. His stomach. It even hits his chest.
Baring my teeth at the ceiling, I shudder and groan my way through the aftershocks.
Skyler sits up, scooting forward, clenching down on my fingers so as not to let them slip free.
His hands come around my cock, so I drop mine to the bed, letting him twist and stroke me through my orgasm.
He curls forward, swiping his tongue at my slit.
“Sweetheart,” I rumble.
He sucks his lip into his mouth and looks up at me through his lashes.
I grunt. “Little minx.”
He smirks, biting his lip.
I narrow my eyes. “Something tells me I’m gonna have my work cut out for me these next six weeks.”
He gives me a little nod, a small, devilish smile teasing his lips. He wiggles around on my fingers, pupils expanding, swallowing up his pretty browns.
Jesus Christ.
Slipping my fingers from his hole, I bring them to my mouth, stunning him mid-gasp.
His eyes widen, flaring with a culmination of shock and heat as he watches me suck his flavor off my digits.
Humming in deep satisfaction, I clasp his nape with my free hand, tugging his forehead to mine.
I slide my fingers from my mouth, and turn them, wiping them all over his lips.
His shoulders rise with a stuttered inhale.
Gripping his hair, I wrench his head back and shove my fingers over his tongue, down his throat until I feel his muscles constrict.
The sun has all but fallen, casting a hazy, bruised glow over the room.
“It’s getting late,” I murmur roughly. “Let’s get some dinner before you have to go back to your room.”
He gives a little nod around my fingers.
As much as my body revolts at the idea of leaving the sanctity of this bungalow, I know a little space will be good for us. I think we both could use time away to reflect and process everything.
And to sleep.
Because, hell if that’s possible for us at the rate we’re going.
