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His tongue feltincredible.

He grabbed a pillow off the bed. “Bite, Brynlee. No one but me gets to hear you.” The words were so insanely possessive, my head spun.

I bit down on the pillow just in time for him to lick me again.

And again.

And again.

It only took a few strokes of his tongue on my clit before I unraveled on his mouth, crying into the pillow as my hips rocked and my body jerked.

“Fuck, your pleasure tastes good,” Bash growled, his tongue slipping into my channel for a moment, licking more of me. “You’re going to give me another orgasm before I let you back downstairs.”

I moaned into the pillow.

His tongue found my clit again, and his fingers dug roughly into my thighs as he fucked me with his mouth.

The second orgasm hit almost as quickly as the first. I collapsed on the bed after riding it out, expecting him to release me.

Instead, he filled me with his tongue, licking more of my pleasure.

I cried out against the pillow, and my thighs gripped his head, trapping him against me.

His chest rumbled, his hands holding my thighs just as hard as they held him, but he didn’t pull them off.

He just licked me until he’d had his fill, then opened my legs and slid free.

My chest was rising and falling rapidly. My hair was a mess, and my dress was still wrapped around my hips.

Bash took my panties off the ground, tucking them in the pocket of his slacks.

“I need those,” I said, still catching my breath.

“You don’t. I’ll be eating you again when we’re done with whatever my mother has planned for tonight.” He rolled my dress back into place, tugging it as far down my thighs as it would go.

“I’m notthatneedy.”

“I am.” The words were blunt.

And holy shit, they made me hot.

“You belong to me, Brynlee. Don’t forget it.” He stood, grabbing a clean, white shirt from his suitcase. He had it buttoned up soon enough, but I put a hand on his when he reached for his suitcoat.

“Forget the coat. It’s sexy when you roll the sleeves up. No tie, either.”

He studied me for a moment.

I lifted my hand, leaving him free to do whatever he decided to.

A moment passed, but he left the coat.

And rolled the sleeves up to his forearms.

My body warmed, and his eyes moved over my skin.

Over my lust, if I had to guess.

“Would what we just did have sated you, if you were drinking from me?” I asked, as he stepped into the bathroom to fix his hair.

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