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“I’m close.” She released her grip in his hair, attempting to lower her legs.

Xander lifted his head. “You know what I want. You’re going to come on my mouth.”

She blushed, her rosy cheeks never failing to send way too much blood to his dick. He loved her innocence. Gia hadn’t been a virgin, but it was clear she’d dated strictly vanilla men.

What a waste.

His thumb rubbed her clit faster, harder, and he got a sense she was holding herself back, embarrassed even though they’d done this before.

“I told you to come,” he barked.

Gia’s hips rose in response. “God. Yes!”

He shot her one last look that promised he wouldn’t be denied, then he lowered his head again and made sure she couldn’t think, couldn’t refuse. He used everything in his arsenal, his teeth, lips, tongue, fingers, even his breath to drive her out of her mind.

She responded to his ministrations like a wild cat. Her hands returned to his hair, pulling it roughly, her hips bucked out of control—so much so, he had to place a firm hand on her stomach to push her down on the cushions.

Less than a minute or two more passed before he felt the telltale sign of her orgasm, her body jerking like she’d touched a live wire. Gia cried out loud enough that Xander was grateful her elderly neighbor across the hall, Mrs. Stockman, was hard of hearing.

Xander pressed his tongue inside her pussy several more times, drawing out her climax, savoring her sweet taste. He didn’t lift his head until Gia went limp beneath him. He carefully pulled her legs down, remaining on the floor, kneeling between her thighs as he took in every inch of her porcelain skin, now flushed red from exertion.

“That. Was…” She was panting, her eyes still closed.

“Amazing,” he finished for her.

She parted one eyelid, peeking at him with a too-pleased grin. “You spoil me.”

“You’re easy to spoil.” Xander bent over her body, giving her a long, wet, open-mouthed kiss, letting her taste herself on his lips.

Xander had never been one for kissing. He did it, of course, but never to the extent he did with Gia. He couldn’t begin to guess how many hours the two of them had spent just kissing. Gia had joked the other day that she hoped Santa stuffed her stocking with lip balm because her lips were chapped from all the kissing.

Unbeknownst to her, he’d ordered a case of the stuff from Amazon, and he planned to give it to her as a joke on Christmas.

Xander slowly pulled away after a few minutes. Gia’s breathing had calmed, her heartbeat returned to its normal pace.

He shifted, standing, intent on helping her stand as well. Xander was ready to move this party to the bedroom, but Gia had other plans in mind. Refusing to take his proffered hand, she slid off the couch, assuming the position he’d just relinquished, kneeling on the floor.

“Gia,” he said, when she reached for the button on his jeans, unfastening it, before sliding the zipper down.

Xander reached into his boxer briefs with her, the two of them working together to free his erect cock.

Gia licked her lips, giving him a smile that was equal parts shy and seductive.

He ran his hand over her hair as she wrapped hers around the base of his dick. She stroked up and down several times before bringing her other hand to the party, cupping his balls and squeezing them slightly.

Gia was a quick learner, already well in tune with what turned him on. She increased the pressure, tightening her grip until he grunted. While he loved every single thing she was doing with her hands, what he really wanted was to be in her mouth. Gia, however, didn’t seem to be in a hurry to move them to that part.

She lifted her face, looking at him with a pleased, slightly teasing grin. She knew she was getting him worked up.

Xander cupped her face, forcing her to keep her gaze on him as he stroked her lip with his thumb before pushing it inside. “Are you being a cocktease, Princess?”

She tried to shake her head, but he was still holding her face, refusing to let her tell him that lie.

“Open your mouth and stick out your tongue.”

It took her a moment to act. Probably because she’d thought she would be in control. After six nights with him, she should have known better.

He raised one eyebrow to remind her that he was waiting. It was all he needed to do as his sweet, submissive girl opened her mouth and showed him her tongue.

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