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CHAPTER 40
IAIN
We hadn’t had sex in weeks, and it felt like forever.
I needed Dawson, and I needed him right fucking now.
I was half naked when Dawson stood up, so quickly that his dining chair toppled over. I went to grab it, but he shook his head.
“Leave it,” he demanded, pulling off his sweatshirt and jeans in record time. Then he reached for my pants, pushing them down my hips.
Suddenly, he looked up at me and paused. “Are you sure you’re ready?”
“Yes! I need you inside me so bad.”
His hands were shaking, and so were mine. To prove my point, I stepped out of my jeans and turned around, bending over the kitchen island, offering up my ass.
“Right here, right now.”
“It feels like forever since I touched you like this,” Dawson whispered as he slid in behind me, his hard cock brushing my ass, his nipples teasing the skin on my back.
“I was just thinking the exact same thing,” I moaned, as I tilted my head.
Dawson pushed my hair aside and bit and sucked on my neck in that spot that drove me wild. I reached back to grab his hip, to pull him in closer.
“Need you so much,” he growled against my overheated skin.
He stood back, and I whimpered, not wanting the separation.
Until he dropped to his knees, spread my cheeks, and tormented my ass with his hot, wicked tongue.
Fuck, this man knew how to rim me straight to heaven.
I panted, my hands flat against the countertop, while the intense pleasure licked up my spine, making my cock throb harder. My balls were aching, so full and heavy. I hadn’t even jerked off lately, but now I was so fucking ready.
I went to slip my hand around my cock, but Dawson grunted.
“Don’t touch that. It’s mine.”
God, I loved when he talked to me like that. So possessive. In the very best way.
I obeyed him because I knew what was coming next was going to blow my mind and my load.
He pushed his face into my ass and continued to eat me out, teasing my asshole with skillful flicks of his tongue. I nearly screamed when he pushed his tongue into my hole and fucked me with it. I tilted my hips back, wanting more. Desperate for all the filthy pleasure.
Dawson swatted my ass, and the sharp sting only made me moan louder, the pain-pleasure an exquisite torment.
When he moved, I protested. “Hurry up.”
With one hand, he gently pushed me towards the counter until my chest hit the cool marble, and I was fully exposed to him.
“This olive oil will have to do in place of lube. I’m so fucking turned on I’m just about ready to spill my load.”
Fuck, his intense want for me was so hot. “Do it. I need you now.”
I heard a bottle cap opening; then his slick hand slid down my crease. He pushed one finger inside me. I was relaxed from the rimming, so I didn’t need much prep. I was needy and desperate for him.
“Look at you. So good for me, just begging for me to fill you up,” Dawson whispered as he slid a second finger in, pumping in and out with increasingly fast strokes. “You want my cock, sweetheart? You want my cum?”
