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In one swift motion, he slid my panties to the side and lapped his tongue against my clit.
“Ohmygosh, yes.”
He was soft at first, then rougher, adding just the right amount of pressure to make my head spin. He circled slowly, lazily with his tongue. My breathing came fast and heavy. It wasn’t going to take long like this, not with him.
“You taste so fucking good,” he said against me, the vibrations tickling my tender flesh.
He lapped harder, flicking my clit with his tongue, working me like he knew exactly what I wanted and how I wanted it, maybe better than I knew myself. Gently he scraped his teeth against my tender flesh, and I gasped.
I grabbed onto the cabinet handle behind me, keeping one hand steady on the countertop. I felt like I was holding on for dear life, because if I didn’t, I’d fall over this cliff I was climbing, and that fall would be so high I wouldn’t survive it.
Slow and steady, he licked me, sucking ever so slightly.
It was too much, too good.
I moaned and begged and wrapped my fingers in the soft strands of his hair.
The pressure built, lifting me higher and higher, closer and closer. No one had ever made me feel like this, never had I experienced anything remotely in the same realm.
I panted and clung to him.
He curled a finger into me, and that was it.
My body pulsed around him, and for the second time in a single day, I came harder than I ever had before. It was like sinking my teeth into the world’s ripest strawberry dipped in luscious chocolate while riding a rollercoaster and being hugged by the world’s best hugger at the same time. Times ten.
“Tristan, yes,” I called out. “It’s so…yes. Don’t stop.”
He didn’t stop until my body settled, and only as I came down from that high did I realize he was using his other hand to hold onto my hip and steady me. My world was spinning and wonderful and content.
He rose to his feet, scooped me up into his arms, and set me in the bed.
I tried to regain my bearings, my brain still buzzing.
Instead of climbing in next to me, instead of letting me return the favor, he disappeared into the bathroom.
“When you’re done,” I called out to him, “I’m going to blow you so hard.”
I had never said that before, and the fact that I meant it made me laugh.Blow you so hard?What did I think he was? A whistle?
It seemed like it was taking an eternity for him to return, and as I waited, my eyes grew heavy. Maybe I could just take a quick breather, an itty-bitty nap, and then he’d come back and we’d pick up where we left off. I’d blow his whistle, his cock, and his mind. It was going to be so flipping….
I closed my eyes, and drifted.
Eventually, I heard the door open, but I couldn’t make my eyes open.
I heard noises beside the bed, like Tristan was preparing to sleep on the floor.
“Come to bed with me,” I said, or at least I thought I did. I wasn’t entirely sure if any words came out or if I was dreaming.
But then the mattress dipped, and a big arm reached around me. A huge, hard body embraced my entire form from behind, bringing a smile to my lips. If this was real or if it was a dream, it didn’t matter.
Tristan was the big spoon, and there was no place I’d rather be than held by him.
THIRTY
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I should have left as soon as I woke up, but I couldn’t seem to pry myself out of bed. More accurately, I couldn’t force myself to let go of Morgan.
