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What was she up to now?
“You asked for a kiss,” I reminded her. This was fucking crazy. I was crazy for letting her do this when I knew it would make it harder to tell her we were over. I needed to put an end to this.
“We’ll get to that.” With each button she released, her tongue darted out and licked a line across my skin. My abs involuntarily clenched at the warm wetness she left behind.
Fuck, fuck, fuck. I was stronger than this. My body did not get to control my actions.
She hummed and rubbed my growing erection over my pants with one hand while she finished un-doing my shirt. An involuntary groan left my mouth. Would it be so bad to give in to her?
Yes, I reminded myself, it was. I was doing this for her. The one unselfish thing I was trying to accomplish, and she was effectively destroying my resolve to follow through with it.
Even knowing this had to end, I didn’t stop her when she drew down my zipper. Or when my pants pooled around my ankles and she eased my boxers from my waist. Rational thought fled when she flattened her tongue and licked from root to tip of my swollen dick. The fucker cheered as my control fell away. “Hazel… ” Words escaped me as the blood in my head rushed south.
I ached for her.
“You promised me a kiss,” she said with a wicked grin just before she opened her mouth and slipped it over the tip, her tongue swirling over the broad head of my cock.
“Fuck,” I hissed out, my hands cupping the back of her head, my fingers tangling in her hair.
She opened her jaw to take more of me, sliding her mouth further down before slowly working her way up, and over the broad head of my dick. Over and over she did this. A simple action that had my hips snap forward when I couldn’t seem to stop myself. Her movements were tentative, but determined, and knowing she was pushing through her uncertainty made this moment that much sweeter.
“Your mouth feels so fucking good.” I couldn’t stop the words from falling from my lips.
Her eyes lit up with pleasure. She sucked harder and I knew I should be stopping her. Every last bit of working brain cells screamed to pull away. I tensed ready to do just that, but Hazel, with her ability to read my mind, must have known my intentions. She smacked her hand down on my ass and pulled me forward, deeper into her mouth, gagging as I slammed into the back of her throat. When she swallowed, my legs trembled and my balls tightened.
Holy fuck.
“If you don’t stop, I’m going to come down your throat,” I warned, my voice gritty with need.
Hazel flicked up her sparkling green gaze to meet mine. I was spellbound how her eyes, so filled with love, stayed fixated on me. My finger gently traced the damp blonde tendril framing her beautiful face. Hazel was everything to me.
She continued, her hand moving as fast as her mouth. Her nails dug so hard into my ass, I hoped they left a mark. Maybe I’d get those small crescents tattooed in that same spot. She fucking owned me and I had a hard time caring while her heat consumed me.
Everything about this moment was sexy and sweet.
Salvia dripped down to her chin, and the slick sounds of her mouth moving over my dick had me shuddering, aching for my release, and trying to hold back. I’d wanted her like this for so long, had been perpetually hard in her presence, and didn’t do anything about it. I didn’t want to rush Hazel into anything she wasn’t ready for.
Clearly, Hazel was done waiting, and I was an asshole for letting this continue. I needed to put a stop to this, but my body had a different opinion. She squeezed the base of my shaft and sucked harder as her lips pulled up. When her other hand came around to grip and roll my balls between her fingers, a primal grunt ripped from my throat, my release hitting me hard.
My body tensed and stars filled my vision as hot cum filled her mouth. Her throat flexed only milking me further, as she swallowed everything I had to give. “Sweet fuck, Hazel,” I murmured. “Are you trying to kill me?”
I ran my hands through the strands of her silky blonde hair still riding the high of my orgasm. Her happy hum hit me straight in the gut and regret washed over me. I shouldn’t have let her do that, not when I still needed to end whatever this was between us.
“Hazel,” I started and paused. For a man who never doubted what he said, I struggled to find the words to let her down gently.
Her gaze narrowed. Her hands slipped from where they were resting on my thighs and she gave a disgusted grunt. “You’re still asking me to leave?”
I nodded.
Tears shimmered in her eyes and it cut right to my fucking heart, almost convincing me to shut my damn mouth and tell her to stay.
I didn’t.
She got to her feet, anger vibrated in her jerky movements. “You can go fuck off.” Her uncharacteristic use of a swear word hit home. Her hands landed on my chest and for a brief second I thought she was going to slide them up my chest to loop around my neck as she begged me to let her stay.
Instead, she shoved me.
Hard.
