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"Excuses, excuses." Her hair brushes across my cock as she leans over me. "You're supposed to keep him wrapped up for me when you're in public, Kellan."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah," she breathes, running her lips down the plane of my stomach.
My muscles contract beneath her mouth, my entire body reacting to her. Christ. She's barely even touched me, and I'm already a livewire.
"Maybe you should do something about it then, Parker," I growl.
"Plan on it, Superstar." She works her way down my body, driving me crazy with that hot little mouth.
The ends of her hair brush my cock again and again, torturing me. But she doesn't put her hands on me. She doesn't put her mouth on me, either. I grit my teeth, trying to be patient. But I've been patient too damn long already. I need her like I need air.
"Get your mouth on my dick, Rebel," I demand, delving one hand into the mass of her hair. "Before I decide to ruin your fun."
Her quiet laughter floats up to me. Her breath blows across the head of my cock.
I shout her name as she wraps her little hand around my shaft and sucks me into her mouth. She doesn't go slow or take her time doing it. She goes right for it, wrapping her lips around the head of my cock and taking me deep.
My hips lift from the bed, my eyes threatening to roll back in my head.
"Fucking hell, Rebel." I fist her hair, on the verge of losing my damn mind. "Where the fuck did you learn to do that?"
"Dionysus." She pulls back, licking all over the head of my cock. "I watched a woman doing it. Am I doing it right?"
Is she doing it right? Jesus Christ. She's about to make me lose it, and she's asking if she's doing it right.
"God, yeah, little one."
A proud smile lights her up before she pulls me back into her mouth again, humming around my cock. Her lips stretch wide around me as she plunges down, taking as much of me as possible.
I growl a string of curses, trying like hell to keep from coming down her throat.
As soon as she pulls back to take a breath, I lunge, flipping her onto her back.
"Hey!"
I cut her off with my lips on hers, stealing her protest. She moans, melting beneath me. Somehow, I manage to get her leggings and panties off—she's actually wearing those tonight, thank God—without separating from her mouth. I can't stop kissing her. I don't want to stop. This woman owns me, every fucking inch.
"Kellan!" she cries my name, her hips jolting upward as I part her folds, going straight for her clit. She's soaked already, her clit hard and swollen.
I play with her, driving her to the brink of orgasm before I prowl down her body, replacing my hand with my mouth. She didn't take it easy on me, so I don't take it easy on her. I attack her pussy like I'm starved for it.
She shouts my name, her hips bucking beneath me.
I grunt, spreading her wide to devour her. She explodes on my tongue, chanting my name. I don't stop. I don't even slow down. She tries to squirm away, but I pin her hips to the bed and keep going, plunging my tongue into her little fuckhole and then flicking it against her back entrance. I make a mess of her, leaving her in ruins.
She babbles and pleads, her hands locked in my hair.
"Is this out of control enough for you, Rebel?" I growl, pressing my thumb against her back entrance. I apply pressure, slowly pushing it into her. She squirms and sobs, rocking against my face. "Is this what you wanted?"
"Yes!"
I smile against her pussy before burying my face in her again. I eat her like a possessed man, fucking her ass with my thumb at the same time. She loves it. Her cries grow louder and then louder still. Thank God Jonas is still at the arena because there'd be no hiding what I'm doing to her in here. My girl is loud.
I can't fucking wait for the day I tie her pretty ass to my bed and see just how loud she can be. Everything she saw in the club that turned her on, I intend to do to her.
Her cries of ecstasy grow louder, her hands tightening in my hair. I wrap my lips around her clit and suck hard.
