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He pauses and asks, "Do you want more?"
"Yes," I answer quickly, not even stopping to think.
He catches his lower lip between his teeth. "Yes, what?"
"Please," I beg.
8
WESTON
I'm beyond rock-hard as I watch her panties grow more and more wet. Her body's reaction to me is a hell of a turn-on. I'm itching to lose myself in her, to have her screaming my name, but first, I want to pleasure her until she can't take anymore.
Her sapphire eyes are filled with lust, hooded with need.
I've got one hand teasing her over the fabric of her lace panties and the other grazing her hard nipple with my thumb. Her tits are just perfect - the right size and weight. I'm barely breathing as I take in her nearly naked gorgeous body. She's petite, her stomach flat and toned. Her skin's soft, like cashmere with a scattering of freckles across her shoulders from the sun.
Seeing her handcuffed to the bed, completely at my mercy, is like something out of my wildest dreams. I lean in, taking her nipple in my mouth. She lets out a soft moan as I flick my tongue against it. She arches her hips instantly as I lightly nip, silently asking for more.
“I’m going to eat your perfect little pussy until you scream my name."
I trail kisses down her stomach until I reach the spot where she wants me the most. I grab her panties, practically ripping them from her body eager to dive in. I push her legs apart, pinning her thighs to the bed. Her wet slit is open for me, and I give it a long lick from top to bottom. She lets out a loud moan and tries to wiggle her hips, but I've got her held just where I want her.
I deliberately tease her, avoiding her clit for a moment until she groans in frustration. I glance up as I get a rise out of it. Her eyes are shut and her brows are pulled together, she looks sexy as fuck getting all worked up. I slide my tongue down, swirling it around her entrance. She whimpers, trying to press herself against my mouth, but I'm too strong. She's got no choice but to take what I'm giving her.
I tongue-fuck her entrance until her legs start trembling on either side of my head.
"West, please," she begs, and that's when I give in. I flattened my tongue and lick the entire length of her pretty pussy. Then I loosen my grip on her thighs, letting her grind against my face as I suck her sensitive clit.
The noises of me sucking on her mixed with her loud moans echo in the room around us.
As soon as I slip a finger inside her, she screams, "Weston!" and completely loses control. It's like a wave crashes over us. My face is covered in her juices and the sheets are drenched.
Her body is completely spent, still trembling from the post-orgasm as I lower my shorts, letting my hard cock spring free. When she sees it, her eyes fill with lust, but then a flash of worry crosses her face. Thinking her worries may be about protection, I grab a condom out of my shorts pocket and quickly put it on.
I lean in and capture her lips, but as soon as I start to tease her with the tip of my cock she suddenly freezes. "Stop," she barelywhispers. I'm thrown off, pausing to look into her eyes, now swimming with sadness, a tear rolling down her cheek.
"Why are you crying?" I ask, but she just shakes her head, not saying a word.
I gently kiss her forehead, then her cheeks, feeling the wetness of her tears. I sense there's something she's not sharing, something that's keeping her from fully enjoying this moment with me.
Her brows furrow in confusion as I pull the key from under the pillow and unlock her handcuffs. Her wrists drop, and I press my lips to hers once more. "I'm going for a shower," I murmur, then get off the bed and head to the bathroom without looking back.
I'm turning on the shower, my mind racing. What the hell just went down? Is she a virgin? No, that can't be it. Is there someone else? Does she feel guilty about something? She was screaming my name just a minute ago, and now she's in tears. I can't figure out why and I hate seeing her this way.
She's incredibly guarded. Physically she's there with me, but mentally, she's a closed book. And to think, my ex had the nerve to say I was emotionally unavailable. Quinn is the definition of it.
I take the condom off and throw it into the trash before I step into the shower.
I put my head beneath the warm water, letting it wash over my muscles. Then, I reach for the soap and start washing up, and that's when I notice Quinn in the bathroom as if there's an internal battle playing out in her mind. Her eyes are glued to my cock, and I can't help but chuckle softly in amusement. I guess she couldn't resist.
"Can you hand me the towel?" I ask.
She nods. "Yes."
She walks over to the counter and grabs the white towel. My gaze drifts down her stunning, naked body. She heads backtowards me, and as soon as she's within reach, I firmly take her free hand and pull her into the shower with me.
"Weston!" she gasps in surprise, but before she can utter another word, I press my lips against hers. I know precisely what she wants, and she does too. That's why she dared to step in here, with her bare ass on full display.
