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“Dance shorts and a sports bra. It’s what I practice in.”
“Fuck, baby. My boxers cover more than those.” His hands run up my thighs as he bites down on my bottom lip and tugs. “Do you have on panties under them?” One hand slides from my hip into my booty shorts and under my thong. I’m about to say I guess he got his answer when his fingers drag through my drenched sex. The palm of his hand presses against my clit, sending me spiraling through the storm.
“Fucking drenched.” His eyes find mine and hold them as he teases my entrance. “Is this pussy needy for me?” he growls.
“I’ve pictured you every time I fucked myself for months, Cross.” I drag my lips over the scruff of his jaw until they skim his ear. “You already own this pussy.”
Cross throws his head back against the chair and moans as he pushes one blunt finger inside me. Then another. “Fuck, Everly...”
His rough thumb rubs circles around my clit, teasing me as I drag my tongue down the column of his neck and bite down on his shoulder. So fucking close to flying.
Cool chills coat my skin as Cross’s fingers curve to hit a spot deep inside while he presses down on my clit. My universe shrinks to just the two of us locked in this moment.
My core tightens, and my body lights up.
Cross licks into my mouth. “You gonna be a good girl and come for me, Everly?”
I nod my head and get lost in the crackling heat dancing in his dark eyes.
“You gotta be quiet, baby. Can you be quiet?”
A whimper slips past my lips, and Cross crushes his mouth to mine, swallowing my moan. The possessiveness of his kiss and the way he knows just how to touch me send me catapulting over the edge.
He pulls his fingers out, and I whimper again at the sudden loss, still utterly blissed-out. He traces my lips with his fingers, and I suck them into my mouth, my tongue swirling around his fingers before he kisses me. “Such a good fucking girl.”
Cross pulls away and leans back in the chair, then grips my hips with a wicked grin and slides me over his face.
“Cross . . .”
“Shh... just a taste.” He pulls my shorts and thong down, and I wiggle out of them carefully. I immediately moan at the exquisite pleasure of Cross Wilder’s mouth on me.
“Such a pretty pussy, Everly.”
Holy shit. I didn’t think I could get hotter.
I rip my bra off and toss it to the floor, then grip the back of the chair and try to catch my breath.
Fuck it. I don’t need to breathe.
Cross drags his flattened tongue through my pussy like I’m his favorite fucking dessert. Then... Oh God... his stubble... his tongue. His fucking fingers.
He growls against my sex, sending vibrations through my core, and I think I might come again.
I throw my head back, trying desperately to stay quiet.
To stay locked in our own private world where nothing else can touch us.
I should be horrified at how wet I am, but when his lips wrap around my clit and he slides two fingers into my pussy and... holy shit... another in my ass, I lose the ability to think, or care, or breathe.
Breathing is overrated.
My entire body becomes one giant electric pulse, stronger than any lightning strike.
“Give me one more, Everly.”
Darkness clouds my vision. And when I think I can’t take it anymore... when I might die from lack of oxygen, his teeth finally scrape over my throbbing clit, and I detonate.
Breathless.
