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Unable to stand that he was so fully clothed, Tanith yanked at his shirt, and together they lifted it up and over his head. Just as Blake reached out for her again, she scrambled off his lap, then hooked her thumbs under her panties and shimmied them down her legs. He seemed so engrossed in what she was doing, so enraptured by even the slightest movement—it gave her a high she had never experienced before.
“Your turn,” she ordered, eyes darting down to his pants. He had such a stunning figure underneath all those suits and pressed button-downs that she could only imagine that the trend continued southward. Unfortunately, he didn’t reach for his belt at her prompting. Instead, he grabbed her hips and dragged her toward him.
“In a second,” Blake told her. Then, before she could protest, his mouth slid over her swollen clit, lapping and suckling at the bud so firmly that she cried out. Shocks of pleasure shot through her, and she braced herself on his shoulders as he teased her with his tongue. His growl reverberated through her body, only making her wetter at the thought that he enjoyed her taste just as much as she enjoyed his tongue.
At the start, his hands cupped her ass, kneading each cheek in time with each sweep of his tongue. However, one hand soon quested up her thigh, gently sliding a finger between her wet folds. Tanith whispered his name heatedly, then much louder when he slipped two fingers into her. His dark chuckle as he glanced up at her almost made her come right then and there, but she was soon lost in the sensation of his touch, his tongue circling her aching nub while his fingers worked her inner walls into a frenzy.
When she finally did climax, Tanith saw stars, the sun, all the galaxies. Luckily, Blake was there to keep her upright, or she would have collapsed as wave after wave of pleasure rocked over her. Moments later, he was up and had claimed her mouth. She tasted herself on his tongue, which swept into her mouth possessively, coaxing hers out to play as her fingers fumbled over his belt.
After shoving his pants and briefs down his thick thighs, her hands closed over the velvety soft skin of his cock, pumping the thick, hard shaft up and down a few times. His hands tightened in her hair and on her backside, his body quivering at her touch.
“Can’t…wait…” he mumbled against her mouth.
Tanith exhaled sharply, the sound mixed between a giggle and a moan, as he hoisted her up—but didn’t go far. She found herself bent over the armrest of his couch. She braced herself on a cushion, lower lip caught between her teeth, as he dragged her back slightly, the tip of his length brushing her sensitive opening. She closed her eyes and moaned, arching her back up and opening her legs as much as she could.
Blake took her hard and fast, his fingertips digging into her hips with bruising force. He barely gave her time to adjust after thrusting into her, his cock stretching and filling her to the most delicious degree, until she straddled the line between pain and pleasure and truly lost herself in the moment.
“Mine,” he grunted out, over and over again under his breath as the tightness within her built and built, until she was so tight, so constricted, that she was like a coil stretched to its breaking point, just waiting to snap back into place. To let go.
“Yours,” she agreed breathily, each slam of his hips against her ass forcing a heated cry. Tanith suddenly felt his lips on her back, planting hot kisses up her spine, and she found herself squashed between him and the couch. The second his fingers found her clit again and played it like a finely tuned instrument, she was gone. Plummeting over the edge into the dark abyss. There were no swirling galaxies this time as she came, but rather a safe blackness, the searing pleasure stealing everything away so that there was nothing but her, Blake, and pleasure.
Blake tumbled down after her moments later, his pace becoming staggered and his breathing ragged. She pushed herself up and reach back for him, dragging his hot mouth to her neck as he spasmed against her.
They held one another for quite some time, long after their breathing evened out and their bodies settled. Slowly, Blake eased away from her, but before she could say a thing, he had her scooped up in his arms, carrying her off to his shower.
“Round two,” he told her with a smirk. “Don’t tell me you’re tired already?”
She grinned, desire curling within her once more. “Never.”
