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A raspy moan escaped his lips, and I gazed up, grinning around his cock.
“Don’t tease me, Pepper,” he warned in a tone that set my belly on fire.
I closed my lips around his shaft, taking it down to the back of my throat.
“Fuck.” He threaded a hand through my curls with a firm grip, holding the crown of my head for support.
From experience, I knew I gave good head, but with Connor, I wanted to try harder. I wanted him to lose himself. I sucked and swirled my tongue back and forth, getting a rhythm that had his breaths coming faster. His hand did little to guide me as I owned him, the control making me soak through my scrap of underwear.
“Fuck, Pepper, I’m going to blow,” he said with a moan.
Instead of pulling away, I sucked him harder. I wanted to taste him, so I stroked him from base to tip and squeezed his balls until his dick quivered. So turned on, I moaned around the head of his cock, then he tensed, his shaft pulsing in my mouth before spilling into me.
“Jesus,” he hissed out as I swallowed him down, wiping the edge of my mouth with the back of my hand.
“Who knew?” He gazed down at me with surprise that satisfied me to no end.
Unbuttoning his shirt, he tossed it aside. Athletic and toned, his chest was an exhibition of rippling muscles—holy fuck. Was there such a thing as an eight-pack? My hands ached with a need to touch and explore, but I resisted. Instead, I sat back on my heels, admiring his broad shoulders, thick neck, and biceps that could carry you over his shoulder.
I shook my head, hazy from all the alcohol I had consumed tonight and the desire running through me.
“I want to taste you, Pepper.”
Hell, yes.
He climbed on the bed, and I shuffled back. “Lie down,” he ordered, and I didn’t hesitate to do as he asked.
“Why are you wearing these?” His finger traced the curve of my hip, stopping just below my belly button. His touch elicited a shiver through my body.
“Let me see your cunt, Pepper.” Growing hot and feverish, I watched him lower my red lace thong down my knees and around my ankles. Then I flicked it off in a knee kick, unsure of where it landed. Not that it mattered.
He sat on his knees, admiring me, and I widened for him, unabashed.
The hunkholes had one type—A-list models. Not petite Greek, unshaven women. Not that I was a state forest. A neat black landing strip was my M.O. Personally, I was never into the bald baby thing.
“Hmm,” he groaned, and for a moment, I felt exposed, like he was assessing me. “This is new,” he said, circling his index finger toward my sex.
“And?” I said, throwing my leg over the other, closing myself off to him.
He whipped my leg away and lowered his head so he was inthere.
“And I’m coming into land,” he said, and before I could register what was happening, his tongue brushed against my clit, and I throbbed with desire. My knees shot up, and he rested his hand on my stomach, stilling me.
Holy…
fuck.
Like a propeller, he circled my clit, bringing me to new heights. He thrust his tongue inside me, ruthlessly fucking me, and I arched my back in a spasm of ecstasy.
“Connor,” I murmured.
He tipped me over with his tongue inside me and his hand circling my clit. Instead of pulling back, he kept it there while my body convulsed like he couldn’t get enough.
Fuck me. The man had skills.
And he wasn’t stopping.Oh my.Selfishly, I didn’t want him to stop. I balled my fists at the side of the bed to keep myself from grabbing his head.
My skin scorched with heat.How could he breathe?Connor’s nose was pressed against my nub while his tongue darted in and out of me. If his hands weren’t holding me still, I would have rocked into him, seeking more.
