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"So fucking hot," Shawn breathed raggedly between licks. "Did you touch yourself while you were gone? Did you think of me?" He didn't wait for my answer as he sucked on my clit. “Bet you came all over your hand.” He licked down to my entrance and slipped his tongue in.
I bucked against his mouth.
"If I was there, I would have licked you clean," he swore. "I'm fucking addicted to your taste."
“Shawn, I'm...” The words died in my throat, the sensation between my legs growing stronger.
“I know, sweetheart.” He drew circles around my clit with his tongue.
Nothing about the way he kissed my pussy was predictable. Just when I was nearly coming from his assault on my clit, he went to my entrance. He kissed me everywhere, all at once. All with feral-sounding growls. Like he needed me. Like without tasting me, he wouldn't survive.
I shook with the thought, the feeling between my legs nearly unbearable. My body seized up, and broken cries fell from my lips.
Shawn's hands swept up to my breasts and captured my nipples. He teased and pinched them, pulling a moan from me. He found a sweet spot on my clit, and this time, he didn't let up. He licked, flicked, and sucked.
My body trembled as the first sweet tremor passed through me. I thrust up into his face, chasing the feeling.
“That’s it, sweetheart. Flood my tongue.”
“Fuck!” I cried out.
Something snapped inside me and my body trembled with pleasure. My toes curled, fists squeezing the sheets. Shawn kept licking me, drawing out my satisfaction until I gasped out a plea for him to stop.
The next thing I realized, Shawn collected me in his arms as the last waves of my orgasm vibrated through me. He kissed my forehead, rubbing circles on my back.
Once my breathing calmed, I looked up into his face. He smiled and kissed my lips.
“How do you feel?” he asked.
“Like taking you in my mouth.”
The tenderness in his eyes fled, replaced by a heated look that seared me from the inside out.
I wrapped my hand around his cock and stroked. His eyes rolled back, and he fell against the bed. Smiling, I knelt between his legs and kissed the tip of his cock. He groaned a rough sound and fisted my hair.
I swirled my tongue around the crown, tasting his salty precum. My eyes fell shut as I teased him. I smiled, enjoying how he shook as I pleasured him. I stroked the base of his cock as I took more of him in. My cheeks hollowed out as I sucked on him, and I was rewarded with low huffs of pleasure.
His cock hit the back of my throat. Impossibly, I felt my own need building up inside me again. I moaned and bobbed my head, taking him as far as I could before needing to take a breath.
I looked up into his face. His blue eyes stared at me darkly, his breath huffing out as if barely holding himself in check.
I wanted to see him come apart.
Grinning mischievously, I ran my tongue from the base to the tip. Precum leaked out, and he growled. My smile widened, and I repeated the act.
“Fuck, Violet. Stop teasing,” he groaned.
“You love it.” I did it over and over again.
He chuckled roughly, his chest heaving. “I do.”
His cock grew thicker, the veins bulging. He was close. I let go of him.
His eyes flew open. “What are you doing?”
I straddled him so my center hovered over the tip of his cock. His eyes were glued to the spot hungrily. A naughty part of me wanted to stretch this out so he would beg, like he made me, but I was in need, too.
I leaned forward, braced both hands on his shoulders, and lowered myself onto him. His hands captured my hips, easing me down inch by inch. A moan left my lips as he filled me up.
