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His words are so filthy and so… hot. I shake my head no.

“Have you ever had anyone inside of you, Lucy?”

I close my eyes, not wanting to answer his question and admit just how innocent I really am.

“Tell me, love. Tell me I’m the only one. Tell me, Lucy,” he demands.

“Only you,” I whisper, finally opening my eyes.

“Jesus, you’re perfect.”

With that, he yanks my legs wide open so I’m spread out before him on the table. Remington flattens his tongue and takes a long, slow lick up the seam of my pussy, stopping to flick my clit and suck on the swollen ball of nerves.

I moan and fall back on the table, allowing Remington to guide one of my legs over his shoulder, and then the other. I tilt my head up and watch as he stares at my pussy. Something about that is inexplicably hot. I feel myself clench up, and then more of my juices leak out of me.

“So wet…” Remington growls before shoving his face between my thighs and making me crazy with need.

He’s eating me out in desperate, forceful strokes. I feel his tongue plunge inside of my tight little hole, in and out, and then back up to circle my clit. I cry out and claw the table, seeking something to keep me grounded during this hurricane of pleasure.

Remington pulls back for a second, making me whine in frustration. He grabs my hands and puts them on his head. I instantly fist his hair, which causes him to grunt in approval.

“You need to hang on to something, you hang on tome.”

I nod and shove his head between my legs again, making him chuckle into my soaking-wet folds. I feel the vibrations every-fucking-where, putting me right on the edge.

Remington sucks on my clit and thrusts a finger inside of me without warning. I moan at the unexpected invasion and then wiggle my hips to get him to go deeper.

He leans back slightly so he can watch himself fuck me with his finger. The sloppy wet sounds fill the small room and make me tremble in anticipation. I can’t contain the whimper that spills out when he adds a second finger. I’m close, so, so close…

Remington’s eyes snap to mine. He looks at me like he’s going to rip me to shreds with his intense desire. I can’t wait to let him. I slam my eyes shut as a delicious wave of ecstasy sweeps through my body and rattles my bones.

“That’s it, sweetheart, goddamn,” he grunts before leaning down and sucking on my clit in time with the thrusts of his fingers.

I hold my breath as my muscles draw up tight. For a moment I’m suspended in empty space, hovering, flying. The hard, merciless rhythm of his tongue is almost painful on my clit, overwhelming in the most glorious way. He twists his fingers and curls them up, breaking the tension over my body as the first wave of my orgasm floods through me.

I bow my back off of the table and cry out, my legs slamming shut against his head, trapping him there. Remington slides his hands under my ass and squeezes the soft flesh. Hard. I buck against his mouth as my orgasm drips out of me. I grind against him again, nearly losing my mind when he growls and bites down on my clit.

The sting of his teeth followed by the smooth heat of his tongue has a second wave of pleasure rolling over me again. The orgasm rips through my body, leaving me breathless and unable to move once I come down.

Remington sets my legs down and then scoops me up, carrying me bridal style out of the dining room. I laugh softly and kick my legs out, peppering kisses along his jaw and neck until we get to my room.

He looks down at me with unbridled lust, which is only magnified when I see his mouth still glistening with my release. I don’t stop to think about it, I just lean up and kiss him, tasting myself on his lips and moaning softly as he opens up for me.

One minute we’re licking and kissing and devouring each other, and the next minute I’m falling through the air, only to land on the bed. Taking the hint, I sit up and whip my t-shirt over my head, so I’m only in my bra. Remington’s eyes are wide, almost like a cartoon character. I giggle and then moan when Remington climbs on top of me and takes my lips in another wild kiss. I spread my legs for him, my bare pussy grinding against his jean-covered cock.

“Such a dirty girl, aren’t you, Lucy?” Remington whispers as he drags his nose and lips down my throat and chest, placing a kiss between my breasts.

“Only for you,” I tell him truthfully. Remington looks up from between my breasts, his eyes soft this time. I can tell he likes that he’s my first everything. I like it too. “I want to see you too,” I pout, hoping to finally get a glimpse at all those tasty muscles I just know he’s hiding under his clothes.

Remington looks conflicted like he wants to be naked but also doesn't want to leave me for a single second. "Let me help," I offer, giving him what I hope is a sexy smile.

“That’s the best damn idea I’ve heard in a long time,” he says with a wink, leaning back when I push on his chest. Together, we stand and strip him out of everything until we’re face to face, Remington in just his boxer briefs and me in just my bra. He reaches out and cups my breasts, then slides his hands to my back to undo the clasp.

“Wait,” I whisper, my heart thudding uncontrollably in my chest. Remington freezes, his eyes searching mine to see what’s wrong. “You first,” I say with a grin, eyeing his barely contained erection.

Remington smiles deviously and hooks his thumbs in the waistband of his underwear, pulling them down to reveal his thick, throbbing cock. He’s hungry. For me. That thought has my thighs wet with my own hunger.

I feel Remington tap my chin with his finger, and I realize my mouth is literally hanging open at the sight of him. I snap my mouth closed and blush profusely. I’m sure I look like an idiot. Remington just chuckles and gives me a sweet kiss on my lips, my cheek, and my jaw, and then his mouth ghosts over my ear. “Your turn,” he murmurs, while his deft fingers pinch the clasp of my bra and undo it in one swift motion.

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