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She stroked down his length, feeling him swell and grow in her hand.
“Ah, Goldie. That is not going to help your cause.”
She dropped her phone back into her bag. “Just a taste.”
He lightly swept a lock of hair away from her cheek. His thighs were tight as he widened his stance and stood still for her.
She glided her thumb along the tiny slit at the head, finding a drop of pre-cum. Instead of taking him in her mouth just yet, she dragged her tongue over the pad of her thumb.
Salty and uniquely Vance. She could taste the heat under an almost imperceptible sweetness. “So, that pineapple we ate last night? I guess the articles are true.”
“Christ,” he hissed.
She closed her mouth over the broad head, circling the underside with the tip of her tongue for a better sample before she drew him in a little deeper. There was something infinitely more intimate about taking him here in the sunlight. She’d never thought about it before—oral sex was just something men enjoyed and was part of a relationship.
Here, it felt different. She wanted to see him fall apart this time. She was so lost to the sensations he brought out in her that it only seemed right to be able to do the same to him.
He clenched his fists tight at his sides when she sealed her lips over the head and stroked along the underside of the mushroom-like cap with her tongue. She took him deeper on the next stroke, following the line of the turgid vein and back to the tip.
His eyes flashed amber fire and one of his fists came up to her hair, but he dropped it back to his side with a pained expression. She drew it back up and he unclenched enough to tangle in her hair. Why trust was so easily given to this man she’d never understand. But when his grip bit lightly into her nape, she moaned around his length.
This fullness was just as heady as when he was over her or under her. She didn’t feel gentle, but she forced herself to lightly cup his sac and take as much of him as she could.
Again and again, she alternated her suction and grip. His flavor was heady and unique. His jawline flexed as he ground out noises that only made her more determined to watch him come. His hold tightened on her hair and she hollowed out her cheeks to concentrate on his broad head. Each time she did, his thighs quaked in reaction.
Her jaw ached, she felt empty and revved at the same time. Each thrust inside her mouth urged her to destroy him. Her hold tightened on his base as she freed him from her mouth and lifted his shaft to coast her tongue over every part of him.
He tugged on the roots of her hair and the twinge of pain made her take him deeper than ever. He swore, her name a plea as he gave her the nudge to step back—to let him go. But she wanted it. She dropped off the chair to her knees and increased her suction.
He threw his head back and she felt the pulse of the muscles in his cock as he came for her. The taste of him would stay with her, but the way he lost it for her would definitely stay far longer. This man that had given her more pleasure in one day than she’d had in the last three years combined.
Hell, probably longer.
She rubbed her cheek along his inner thigh and stroked his still half-hard shaft, licking the last few drops at the corner of her mouth.
“There’s no way I’ll be able to let you out of my sight this afternoon. Not after that.”
She bit her lower lip. “Is that right?”
“God, no.”
She held her hand up to him. “Then I guess I have to let you take me to lunch.” He drew her to her feet and her phone trilled again. She dropped her forehead to his chest. “One day. Just one day away from this phone.”
“Whomever it is, they’re very insistent.”
She glanced at the icon and cursed and swiped the phone to answer. “Hey, Pop.” It was beyond weird to talk to her father when she’d just…done what she’d done.So wrong.
“Pris, honey, where are you? I’ve been calling.”
She gave Vance a tight smile. “I know, I’m sorry. I had a late night.”
“Oh.” Her father’s voice changed from harried to interested. “How did the date go?”
Oh, pretty well. Not that one single detail will be shared with you.“Um, kinda crappy actually.”
Vance’s eyebrow winged up.
“I’m sorry, baby. I was really hoping Natalie’s friend would be good for you.”
