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Sliding my boxer briefs down my thighs, she sighs, her staring turning hungry as she frees my jutting cock. I exhale, my dick harder than I ever could have imagined as she presses a kiss to my tip.
"You're beautiful, Aidan," she breathes, her words warm against my skin.
Without another word, she closes her mouth over the swollen head of me. The slick sensation makes me sigh, my hands clutching in Lacey's curls as she begins to suck.
It's been a while since I've been with a woman, but with Lacey, there is no comparison.
Because she's not just any woman. And this isn't just any sex.
It's a moment suspended outside of time, where nothing else matters but the connection between us, raw and undeniable. Each caress, each touch, each feels like a discovery, a promise, a surrender, all wrapped into one.
And in this beautiful, fragile bubble of ours, everything else simply fades away, leaving nothing but the sound of our hearts speaking in rhythm, a language only we understand.
The sound of Lacey taking my entire length into her mouth, sucking and slurpingme into oblivion, is enough to push me to a precipice I've never been on before. My fingers fist in her hair.
"Jesus Christ, baby," I huff out, my breaths harried and hurried as her head bobs. "If you keep doing that, I'm..."
She releases me, teasing me with a long lick. "You'll what?"
I groan. "I'm going to come."
"Come, then," she urges, licking me once more before kissing the head of my dick. "Come for Aidan. Lose control."
I want to tell her that I never had it. With her, there was never a way to keep the tight grasp I thought I had on my life.
She's taken it. And I'd give it willingly all over again, just to have her here like this.
Returning her mouth to its former position, Lacey presses her lips around me, sucking me to the back of her throat until she reaches my base.
I throw my head back with a growl that echoes off the wooden walls. "Fuck, baby, that's it. I'm coming."
And I do. Right in her mouth.
All the while, Lacey never stops sucking, never stop licking, never stops pulling me into her mouth. My release shoots out onto her greedy tongue, and she swallows it whole.
My thighs jerk, every ounce of me stiffening as the gorgeous woman with her head in my lap drains me dry.
With one last moan, I let my head fall back against the headboard, contentment settling into my bones as Lacey finally lets me go. Grinning up at me, she smiles, the back of her hand wiping across her wet mouth.
I stare at her, dumbfounded and in awe. "Were you made in a lab or something?" I ask, half-jokingly.
She laughs. "Why do you ask?"
I grab the back of her neck, pulling her closer. "Because you're too perfect to be real."
She playfully swats my hand away. "Perfect, huh?"
I trace her lips with my finger. "Yep, perfect. That's what I say." My gaze drifts to her breasts as I gently squeeze one dusky nipple, teasing her. I kiss her jawline, whispering in her ear."Now, turn around. I've got another 'perfection' test in mind."
Her grin is palpable, and I'm about to lift her onto her stomach when the sound of a ringing phone interrupts us.
I groan. "Seriously? It's Sunday morning."
Lacey laughs, pushing me gently. "Says the man who usually works on Sundays."
"But today, I learned the error of my ways." I cover her breast with my hand. "Because if I was working, I couldn't do this..." I'm about to continue when Lacey leans over abruptly.
"Damn," she mutters, recognizing the ringtone. She grabs her phone from the nightstand, frowning at the caller ID just as it stops ringing.
