Page 43 of Deja Brew


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My hand came down on the back of his head, fingers digging in, trying to pull him upward, but he was too stubborn to move, choosing instead to build the anticipation as he lazily kissed up my inner thigh.

By the time I finally felt his tongue trace up my cleft, the shock of intensity had my entire body jerking, and dragged a gasp out of me.

A little chuckle moved through Junior before he shushed me.

Then he had nothing else to communicate.

Because his tongue was sliding back and forth across my clit.

Pleasure bloomed through my system, making me writhe and dig my fingers into the back of Junior’s neck as he worked me.

“Shh,” Junior murmured again before I pulled him back against me as I pressed my lips together, trying to keep the sounds of my steadily approaching orgasm. “Shh,” he said again after pulling against my hold.

“I can’t,” I murmured, breath coming hard and fast.

That rumbling sound escaped him again, and suddenly he was moving away from me.

“No,” I whimpered.

I’d been so close, damnit.

“I got a way to shut you up,” he said, voice low as he came out from under the covers, reaching down, and freeing his cock.

My gaze slid down, watching as he stroked himself a few times before he was moving again, this time to move flat on the bed.

Reaching for me, he turned me, then pulled me up to straddle his face, my upper body facing his feet.

“Suck my cock,” he demanded, voice rough, and it sent shivers through me even as his hands grabbed my ass, and used it to yank me down onto his face.

I lowered downward over his body, wrapping my hand around his cock, then taking him into my mouth as his tongue found my clit again.

Everything else fell away then as he worked me and I worked him, going faster and faster as he got me closer and closer.

The orgasm slammed through my system, and as he planned, his cock in my mouth muffled the sound of my cries as the waves crashed and crashed through me.

As soon as the waves stopped crashing, I moved away from him, getting into the usual position, and working him until he was grabbing my head, and thrusting up into my mouth as he got closer and closer before coming hard as his cock was settled deep.

Finished and spent, I climbed halfway up his body, and fell down on him, my face on his chest.

His arms came around me, holding me to him as he reached downward, grabbing the covers, and flicking them over us.

That was where I fell asleep, lulled by the rise and fall of his breath and the steady beat of his heart.

And as I drifted off, I thought that maybe I didn’t just like this guy.

Ireallyliked him.

CHAPTER EIGHT

Junior

If Barry didn’t stop cock-blocking soon, I was going to fucking murder the guy and bury him deep in the woods somewhere.

Not that I wasn’t enjoying doing everythingbutwith Shale.

Because, honestly, I was enjoying the fuck out of that.

But I could barely think straight with the need to be inside of her.

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