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Chapter Twenty-Two

BEAU

My heart wasin my throat as I locked eyes with her, seeing all that warm, sweet brown staring back at me through heavy lids, glazed over and glassy with need for me. I’d never wanted anything more than I wanted her, and the need to hear her beg was visceral. A living, breathing thing inside me.

Her lips parted, the tip of her tongue peeking out to swipe across her swollen cherry lips. “Beau,” she whimpered almost as if she was in pain. “Please. Please make me come. I-I need it so bad. Please.”

I could feel my cock leaking pre-cum at her sweet words. “Fuck, but you beg so pretty, baby.” My hand skated down the front of her delectable body. Her chest stuttered, her whole body trembling as I flicked open the button of her jeans and lowered the zipper before dipping my hand inside. “You’re such a good girl, aren’t you?” A groan wrenched from my chest when my fingers slid between her thighs. “And look at that. You’re already so wet for me. Hot and wet.” I hissed as I slid two fingers through her slit, pushing them as deep inside her as I could. I ground my molars together as she cried out at the feel of me filling her.Christ, I couldn’t fucking wait for it to be my cock stretching her so wide she’d feel me for a week. “And so goddamn tight.”

Her eyes widened, locking with mine, that cinnamon I loved so much swirling with all that honey. “Oh fuck, Beau! I need?—”

“Say it,” I coaxed, pulling my fingers out and plunging them back in, curling them against that specific spot deep inside her that had her arching her back and pushing harder against me. “Tell me what you need and I’ll give it to you. Fucking swear I will.”

“I need . . . more.”

I could most definitely give her that.

She let out a whine when I pulled my hand free, but it didn’t last as I made quick work of stripping her completely naked, right there in her entryway. Her body was a goddamn work of art, all luscious curves and smooth, milky skin. Her nipples were the perfect rosebud pink, tight and straining, begging for my attention.

Ten long years had passed since I’d seen her like this, and while she was still the only woman who made me lose all sense of reason, there were noticeable differences in the Presley I was staring at now. She’d grown, matured, and the self-consciousness that had been there the night she gave me her virginity was gone. Instead, the woman writhing against the door as I sucked nipples into my mouth until they were bright red and glistening beneath the overhead lights knew exactly what she wanted, and made no bones about getting it.

“Please,” she continued to beg, driving me out of my mind. “Beau, please. Touch me. I need you.”

And I needed her, more than she could ever possibly know. But that was a conversation for another time.

I lavished her body as I lowered myself to my knees. Kissing my way down the valley between her perfect tits, tracing a circle around her bellybutton with my tongue. There wasn’t a singleinch of her I didn’t want to touch and lick and memorize until I could sketch her perfectly from memory alone.

Her eyes flared as she watched me lift one of her legs, throwing it over my shoulder. “What—what are you doing?”

“What’s it look like?” I dragged my teeth along the inside of her thigh, looking up at her from the apex of her thighs. I could smell her arousal and see how slick her pretty pink pussy was, and my cock swelled even harder, desperate to feel her wrap around me. I’d get there, but first I wanted to savor her. I wanted her flavor on my tongue. I wanted to make her come until her arousal was dripping down my throat. The only regret I had from our night together was that I hadn’t devoured her pussy, and for ten long years I’d dreamed of what she might taste like. Tonight, I was going to find out. “I’m worshipping you.”

The red on the apples of her cheeks that I loved so goddamn much grew an even deeper crimson as she snagged her bottom lip between her teeth almost bashfully. “I’ve never—that is, I can’t—I don’t think?—”

A sense of male pride shot right through me, puffing my chest. “Has anyone ever eaten your pussy before, Presley?”

Her nod was choppy and unsure. “But I didn’t—you know. I don’t think I can.”

Christ, she was so goddamn perfect. “Then this is going to be another first you give me, baby, because I’m about to make you come so hard you won’t be able to stay standing.”

To prove my point, I dove in, burying my face between her legs and dragging the flat of my tongue through her drenched slit. “Goddamn,” I grunted at that very first taste. “Knew you’d be sweet, baby. But this is fucking heaven between your thighs.”

“Holy shit!” she cried out, her voice going high pitched. “Oh my god,Beau!”

Her body’s reaction to me feeding on her pussy, the way her leg tightened over my shoulder and her hands fisted in my hairas her hips began to move, riding my face, was proof enough that the other assholes she’d been with didn’t have the first fucking clue what they were doing. Because my woman was responsive as hell. Goosebumps spread across her arms and legs, as she undulated against my tongue. The noises that passed her lips were some of the sexiest I’d ever heard. She begged formoreanddon’t stopandgod yes! Just like that, not a single bit of shame or nerves when it came to voicing what worked best for her.

When I stuffed two fingers deep inside her and sucked her clit into my mouth, a fresh wave of arousal coated my tongue. Her pussy clenched tight, and I knew by the feel and the way her eyes widened in awe that she was about to come. She just needed to be pushed over that edge. Curling my fingers, I found her G-spot as I pulled her swollen clit between my lips and sucked hard, flicking it with the tip of my tongue. That combination was all it took, and she barreled over the ledge, those gorgeous amber eyes locked right on me as she came on a cry of my name, her grip on my hair so tight I thought she might rip it out, but fuck if that wasn’t a turn on as well, just like everything she did. All the woman had to do was breathe and I was hard, but seeing her like this, her whole body flush from her orgasm... Christ, it was almost too much to handle.

I rode her though to the very end, until she did exactly as I’d said she would, her knee buckling and taking her down. If I hadn’t been there to catch her, she would have melted right into the floor, but seeing as I wasn’t anywhere near done with her, I couldn’t let that happen.

I shot to my feet, my dick throbbing so hard behind my zipper I could feel my heartbeat in it.

“Beau, what—” she started, but before she could get her question out, I had her sexy little body tossed over my shoulder and was storming through her house, a man on a mission.

The laugh that bubbled out of her as I stomped down the hall, kicking open two doors before locating her bedroom, was like music to my ears, and if my dick didn’t have a pulse of its own just then, I might have taken the time to really enjoy it. To watch her face light up as she made that sound for me again. But I needed to be inside her more than I needed my next breath. I was consumed with that need, nearly out of my mind with it.

I dropped her onto the middle of the bed and stripped down faster than I ever had before. From one frantic heartbeat to the next, I went from fully clothed to completely naked and crawling over the woman who enthralled me completely.

“Beau,” she said on a whisper as I used my knee to spread her legs wide, lowering myself so they cradled my hips.

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