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“Don’tclose up on me,Poppy.Iwon’t if you don’t want it, but you seem stressed out.”Irubbed a thumb up and down her covered slit, refusing to let her close all the way. “Don’tyou want me to make you feel better?”

Withher teeth clamped onto her bottom lip,Poppyshook her head at the screen.

Iswiped my nose against the wet spots. “Youwere so relaxed after you came for me the other night.Ican do that for you again.”

WhenPoppydidn’t deny it,Ihooked my thumbs over the waistband.

Hereyes fluttered. “Stop.”

Iinternally cursed.Mycontrol was seconds from shattering, making me wonder whetherIcould stop.However, it was vital forPoppyto have a say in this. “Please, baby.Letme take these off and make you feel good.”Myteeth grazed against her clit through the cloth.

Poppyquivered.Ikept at it for several moments, waiting patiently.Poppycovered her eyes with both hands, once more avoiding being held accountable for her involvement.

Ididn’t miss a beat.Insteadof pulling her underwear down,Ipressed her knees to her chest and pushed her underwear up, leaving it banded around her thighs.Mygaze dropped to her glistening pussy, smooth from a recent wax.Butt, pussy, everything was wide open and indecently exposed with her knees drawn to her chest.Poppycould smell her arousal on the underwear resting near her nose from the position.

Drawinga line from her thigh to her core,Ilet my tongue rest outside of where she needed it.Poppycheated on the screen for only a second and stared down at me.Shequickly looked away as if any more eye contact would be a bigger betrayal.Iimmediately buried my face between her thighs and swiped up with my tongue.Poppy’shand fisted the blanket underneath her, warding off whatever overwhelming ecstasy consumed her.

“Youtaste just likeIremember,”Igroaned between licks. “So.Fucking.Good.”

Ilet a bit of saliva dribble out to create added moisture, eyes onPoppyas she writhed under my mouth.Alow moan ripped through her, hands resting on my shoulders.Istabbed my tongue inside her, and her hips moved instinctively, encouraging my tongue to push deeper.

“I’mcoming,” she whispered, body convulsing.

Poppycame violently, jerking in rhythm with the ecstasy pulsing through her.Theveins on her neck strained as she fought the louder cry generating in the back of her throat.Ikept licking her, but she garbled any further sounds by biting her fist.

Leavinga trail of wet kisses on her inner thigh,Isat back on my heels.Herknees were still drawn to her chest, her chest crudely bared, with small hickeys forming around her nipples.Iran a thumb up and down her slit, eliciting another low grumble.

“Iwant to be inside you so fucking bad.”

“No.”Poppyturned her face back to the screen.

Shewas fucking adorable.Itmade me smile, andIreturned to her pussy.

“Wait, not again,” she objected.

Poppywas mortified whenImade her ride my tongue until she shattered two more times.Afterthe third orgasm, she was faster to yank her leggings up her hips.Imade my way up as she fixed her bra and sweater.Oureyes locked, her heavy eyelids struggling to remain open.Herchest heaved, breaths coming out in short, shallow spurts.Shewas dead on her feet, eyes unfocused.

Myfingers wrapped aroundPoppy’sneck to drag her limp body up and meet my lips.Hersoft pink mouth parted in anticipation so my tongue could delve in for a taste.Ismeared her with her own taste, strategically licking every last drop off her lips, then diving inside her mouth to chase any lingering remnants.

Rawand passionate, the intoxicating kiss turned messy.Ourbodies moved in fluid motion, her fingers bracing against my chest while mine yanked at her hair.Withmy lips locked onto hers, my left hand cradled her nape while my right rested lightly on her hips.Ipulled away, savoring the final taste of her by running my tongue over my teeth.

Herfingers trembled along with her body, andIrealized the quivering was her body’s inability to calm down post-orgasm.Restingmy forehead in the crook of her neck,Icovered her with my body.Itwas partly to keep her warm but mostly to breathe in the relief of having her back in my arms.

ChapterSeventeen

DAMON

Poppypushedme off her as soon as she recovered, scrambling to the other side. “Themovie is over,” she announced, trying to make it sound like this date was over, too.

“Oh.”

Themovie credits were rolling, making me frown.Iblacked out even thoughPoppywas the one who came numerous times.Shewas quickly becoming addicting.Whatwas she made of, cocaine?

Istrolled to the laptop to turn it off. “Didyou like the movie?”Someoneshould, consideringIclocked in five minutes of screen time.

“Itwas perfect,” she confessed.Aftera moment of contemplation, she added, “Thankyou.”

Mybrows knotted. “You’rewelcome?”Iresponded tentatively.

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