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When he pulls to a stop in my parking lot, I shove my door open before he even has the keys pulled out of the ignition. I meet him at the front of his Jeep, and he gives me a look that lets me know he’s irritated that I didn’t wait for him to open my door, but I don’t care. I want him, need him, so damned bad.
I’m not sure why I’m so desperate for him, but there’s a gnawing feeling inside my gut. As though something bad is about to happen. That this will be the last time I touch him, feel him, hold him. Maybe it’s a premonition of sorts in my gut, but I can’t shake it.
Throwing myself in his arms, I hungrily devour his lips, my hands wrapping around the nape of his neck. He lifts me off my feet, and I wrap my legs snugly around his waist as he moves toward my apartment with me in his arms.
I somehow manage to hand him the key to my apartment. As he fumbles with unlocking the door, my lips trail over his face, to the scruff of hair along his jawline, then to his neck. He groans, curses coming from his lips, until he finally yanks the door open. Once we are inside, he kicks the door shut behind us.
Pulling away from him, I squirm in his arms. “I need to put that skirt on. You need to get your glasses.” I giggle as he releases a long sigh, reluctantly lowering me to my feet. I give him a long kiss before pulling away. “Now go.” I blow him a kiss as I hurry down the hallway to my room.
Once inside, I rip off my jeans and panties, then head to my closet, grabbing the short plaid skirt that drove him crazy in the library. Pulling out a black button-down shirt, I leave it unbuttoned to show copious amounts of cleavage, then knot it beneath my breasts. Hearing a noise behind me, I spin around to find him leaning against my door jamb, hands shoved in his pockets, head cocked. Desire blazes from his eyes behind those glasses as he pushes off the door frame, his mission clear—me.
“Fuck, Irelynn.” His eyes peruse my body, lingering over every inch before slowly meeting my eyes. He advances toward me, like a panther heading toward their prey.
God, that turns me on.
His fingers grip my waist, pulling me against him. “Can I help you, miss?” His tone is low and full of seduction, his eyes boring into mine from behind the rimmed glasses on his face.
I bat my eyelashes, dropping my gaze to the floor. My voice is slightly shaky as I tuck a strand of hair behind my ear. “I’m sure you can.” I glance at him coyly, wrapping a lock of hair around my finger.
He gives me a slow smile, his hand moving toward the edge of my skirt. “It will be my pleasure to assist in any way I can.” Max’s hand slides beneath my skirt and his breath hisses between his teeth as he touches my bare pussy. “You aren’t wearing any panties, miss.”
“No, Mr. Librarian, I am not.” I tilt my face toward his. “That isn’t a problem, is it, sir?” I tilt my head, biting my lip softly, my hand roving down his abs, stopping at the button of his pants.
His eyes blaze when I call him sir. Clearing his throat, his voice is seductive. “Please, call me Mr. Devlin.” His lips lower, hovering so close to mine, yet not closing the distance between us. “It’s no problem at all. I prefer it, actually.”
The air around us is charged with electricity, our breaths heaving in and out of our lungs.
I know where this is going, but I decide to shock him by dropping to my knees and undoing his pants. “Mr. Devlin, I really need to suck your cock.” Tugging on his jeans, I pull them down to his knees, his boxers following. His huge cock springs free, pointed right at my face. I lick my lips, tilting my face up to his, feeling so powerful to see how affected he is by me. My hand strokes him and his hips jolt forward as soon as I touch him.
“By all means, Miss. Who am I to deny you what you want?” He barely finishes speaking before I’m opening my mouth, wrapping my lips around him, sucking him into my mouth. I take him to the back of my throat before pulling back.
His hand wraps around my hair as I do it again. He lets out a loud groan from deep in his chest. “Fuck, that feels incredible.”
Pulling back, I stroke him, licking my lips. “Please, call me Irelynn.” I shove his cock in my mouth, watching his jaw clench. There is so much want and need in his eyes as he stares down at me, turning me on further. “Do you like how I suck your cock, Mr. Devlin?”
“Fuck yes,” he hisses as I wrap my lips around him, licking the moisture from the head of his dick. His muscles tense as I shove him into my mouth again. “Jesus, baby, I want to fuck your mouth.”
Needing to take a breath, I pull away from him, gulping in air. “Yes,” I moan as I wrap my lips around him again.
That’s all he needed to hear as he wraps my hair around his fingers, slamming his dick in and out of my mouth. Moans come from my throat as I watch him start to lose control, fucking my mouth with a frenzy until he pulls out, his chest heaving beneath his shirt. He extends a hand to me and I grab it, climbing to my feet.
Gripping my waist, he yanks me against him, pulling me in for a hard kiss that is full of passion, lips, and tongue. Pulling away, he whirls me around, pushing me onto the bed. On all fours, I climb over the mattress, my back arched so my ass sticks out at him. My body tremors with desire as I eagerly await his huge cock inside me, filling me in that delicious way that only he can.
“Fuck Irelynn, you’re beautiful.” His hand goes to my soaked slit, his thumb rubbing over my clit as he inserts two fingers inside me. He leans over me, pushing my hair over my shoulder, his lips against my earlobe. “That pussy is glistening from wanting me so bad.”
“God, yes,” I moan as he moves his hands, knowing exactly how to please me. “Please fuck me, Mr. Devlin.”
He teases me a little bit more before his fingers leave me, and I suck in a breath, panting from excitement and desire. He rubs his cock along my wet pussy, coating himself with my wetness, before plunging deep inside me.
“Fuck, yes.” He hisses as his hand slips down to my center, fingers rubbing over my clit. His other hand grabs my neck, twisting my head so he can kiss me as he thrusts in and out of me, fast and hard.
“Oh God, yes, fuck me harder.” I’m desperate for him as he rocks into me from behind, his hard thrusts driving my body forward.
He slows the pace and I groan in frustration. He chuckles, leaning forward to kiss my shoulder. “Don’t worry, baby. I’ll take good care of you.” He moves slow and deep inside me, and I exhale the breath I didn’t realize I was holding.
I look at him over my shoulder, his blue eyes soft and full of affection as he slides in and out of me. At that moment, I know.I love him. But I’m unable to say the words as I’m overcome by the same look on his face. Without him saying the words, I know he loves me.
His eyes are intent on mine as he increases his pace. I bite my lip, knowing I’m close to going over the edge. He knows it too. Circling my clit with his fingers, he pounds in and out of me.
