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Pulling him deep in her throat, she slowly moved back until he almost slipped out. She sucked him long and slow until he held her head against him and rocked his hips, thrusting into her mouth. LeAnn felt powerful and desired as he took what he wanted from her. She had never been so turned on and when he came, she was close to following.

“Come here, beautiful,” Dylan said, undressing her with reverence.

Shivering under his intense scrutiny, LeAnn moaned when he brushed his fingers over her nipples.

“I love how pink they are,” he said, dipping his head down to taste them.

Crying out, LeAnn clung to his shoulders while he sucked on each tip and swirled his tongue down her chest to her belly.

“My turn,” he said, picking her up and carrying her to the bed.

Spreading her legs, he tasted her.

“Dylan,” she cried out, feeling her thighs quiver at the brush of the stubble on his cheeks.

“I’m going to take my time with you,” he said, then buried his face between her legs.

LeAnn squirmed and moaned. She choked on his name as he stroked his tongue over her clit. The room was spinning. Her entire body was throbbing. And she needed more. But he was relentless in licking her until the quaking turned into a crescendo and she moaned loud and long.

She was dimly aware that Dylan was putting on a condom.

“You’re everything I’ve been dreaming about,” he said in her ear before flipping her over on her stomach.

Moving up on her hands and knees, LeAnn groaned in satisfaction when he slid inside her from behind. When he rocked into her, she looked at him over her shoulder. “Same,” she panted. “Same.”

“You feel amazing,” he grunted, pounding into her at a hard pace.

“Yes,” she crooned, loving the way he moved inside her.

The slap of their bodies was as loud as their mutual breathing.

“Please,” she said, moving back to meet him stroke for stroke. She had missed this. She had missed him. She couldn’t believe she had stayed away from him, from this, for so long. She had so many regrets. She regretted never coming back for a second night. She regretted lying to him today.

But this. She could never regret being here with him like this.

“Come for me, baby,” he said, his voice strained.

She knew he was flying as high as she was. “Come with me,” LeAnn begged.

He gave a soft laugh. “Always.”

Her entire body clenched as the orgasm crashed over her and took him with her.

Dylan held her as their heartbeats slowed back to normal. He kissed her shoulder and then rolled away to dispose of the condom. She felt boneless and when he came back to bed, she was powerless to do anything but let him tuck her in next to him.

They kissed slowly this time, enjoying each other. LeAnn caressed his back, indulgently. Their legs intertwined, and their bodies fit together perfectly.

I want this for always, she thought. Not just for tonight. But she refused to dwell on it. She had made the decision to come here, to be with him. There were no strings attached to their lovemaking.

Eventually, the heat built between them again. His hands massaged her breasts, and her legs opened for him. After putting on another condom, Dylan slipped inside her again. This time, they stared into each other’s eyes as he rocked them both to a slow and languorous orgasm.

Afterwards, she clung to him, desperate to keep the feeling of bliss from fading away. She dozed a bit, content to be wrapped in his arms. But she woke up, tense and afraid. Had she spent the night?

When she bolted upright, she saw that the clock read midnight.

“Stay,” Dylan murmured, running a hand down her back.

“I wish I could.” She turned back and kissed him. So many wishes. But before he could convince her to stay with his talented hands and tongue, she pulled away and got dressed. “It’ll be worse if I’m not there when my sisters get up. I don’t want to worry them.”

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