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“Patience,”he said when I whined and begged last night. He was three fingers deep, and I was a whining, sobbing mess, arching and writhing and begging for mercy after being edged for what felt like hours.

That’shisfavorite game.

Seeing how long I can last.

Right next to seeing how fast I can bounce back.

It’s why he’s so insistent on making sure we eat first when we meet up. He knows once we get going, we can’t stop. Not that he’ll ever hearmecomplaining. Who needs food when you’ve got a big sexy mountain man to suck and lick and fill you up?

I squirm, rubbing my cock all over the bedding.

A smack rings out, my ass tingling, filling with heat. I suck in a breath.

“None of that,” he says.

Nodding jerkily, I blink rapidly, squeezing the sheets near my head.

Fingers brush my brow. Closing my eyes, I inhale deeply, arching into his touch as he drags a thumb lightly over my eyelid, down across my cheek bone, trailing off my jaw.

I feel the bed give, the mattress squeaking as Nolan crawls down to where my feet hang off. He nudges my thighs apart, making room for him to crawl between them.

His hot breath hits my crease and I clench, curling and wiggling my toes, muscles straining in my legs to keep me from grinding into the bed.

Hands come up to my ass cheeks—the right one still warm and deliciously tingly from where he smacked it.

“Relax for me, baby.”

I do as he says, sucking in a long, deep breath before releasing it in a steady stream. My face heats, knowing he’s looking right at the most vulnerable part of me. It’s nerve-wracking, but exhilarating too.

“So pretty and soft for me,” he murmurs, brushing his lips over my quivering hole, his scruff digging into my cheeks. “So pliant.”

A tongue pokes out, circling my entrance.

A guttural groan pushes its way up my throat. I bring my arms around my head, grabbing the closest pillow I can find, gripping it, if only to give my hands something to do.

Nolan’s gentle laps and prodding become more vicious. He sucks and eats at my rim, rubbing his short beard all over me until I’m sure my skin is as pink as my face.

He sits back, squeezing, spreading, and massaging my cheeks, his wild gaze darting all over my ass, inspecting his work.

“Fuck, I’ll never get enough of this pretty ass.”

Moaning, my hips move of their own accord, shoving my steel length deeper into the bed.

“Feel good, baby?” he says, dragging a thick finger down my crack.

Squirming, I nod, and manage to stutter out, “Yes. Please. More.”

Chuckling deeply, wickedly, he gives my hole a little tap. “You want my cock in here?”

“Uh-huh,” I whimper.

“First, I wanna try something, okay?”

Swallowing, I nod. I’ll try anything at this point, if it means getting Nolan’s fat cock finally inside me.

Leaning over me, he reaches for the nightstand. I crane my neck, straining my gaze to track his movements.

I frown.What is he doing?

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