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My cock is rock hard again, and all I can think about is the way she smells, the taste of her skin, the treasure waiting for me between her legs.

So I kiss to her bra and pause. Wait. How do I get this off? I slide my fingers beneath the band. It’s tight. But her hard nipples beckon. I can almost make out their full shape. But I need more. I need them in my mouth.

“I can undo it in the—”

I grip the front with both hands and yank. The fabric splits apart down the center and frees the most beautiful pair of breasts ever made.

She gasps as I fall on her, my mouth exploring her hardened nipples as I use my hands to cup her and squeeze. She writhes beneath me, her breath catching as she arches and runs her hands through my hair.

I feast on her perfect tits, sucking and nipping and enjoying until I can’t deny myself any longer. I want to taste her. All of her.

So I slide down her body, kissing her stomach and glancing up at her glistening nipples. Fuck. So fucking hot.

When I get to her tiny shorts, I grip them and rip.

“No panties,” I growl. “No panties, Aurora.”

“I just … I just you know …”

“You’re a bad girl.” I kiss the blond curls at the top of her pussy. “You’re an angel with a bad girl deep inside.” I dart my tongue into her slit, tasting her sweetness as I groan.

She lifts her hips, but I pin them down. I’ve never done this before, but I know one thing for certain. I want to take my time with her, to draw this out. If this is the only taste of her she ever gives me, I want to make it count.

Pressing my palms against her thighs, I spread her wider and get a full view of her pretty cunt. Glistening and pink, I can’t resist. I open my mouth wide and cover her, letting my tongue lap up her wetness as she moans and arches for me. So beautiful and perfect.

I lick and suck, experimenting to see what makes her moan, what makes her thighs shake. And when I figure it out? I keep doing it, and then I add a finger inside her tight pussy.

She makes a high-pitched mewling sound that’s like a shock of electricity to my cock. I hurt for her, and cum leaks from the tip of my cock as I suck her clit. When I add a second finger, she slams her palms on the mat. So I keep working her, slaying her clit with my tongue as I finger fuck her.

When her hips freeze, and she holds her breath, I think she’s going to—yes. She comes on a long, low moan. My name on her lips, her taste on my tongue, her body spread out before me like a gift.

I take it all in, relish it. I worship her with my mouth, and I try not to think about how this could be the last time I ever taste her sweetness.

5

AURORA

“He’s avoiding me,” I tell Bells. She’s still on bedrest.

“I can’t get Barrow to leave me alone.” She looks annoyed.

I’m not sure what’s so bad about Barrow. He’s funny and looks like he should be on the cover of GQ or something. I’m not attracted to him, but as a person who’s worked in show business as long as I have, I know what they are looking for. And he has it.

“Stop bragging,” I huff. “Poor you that a hot guy wants to keep tending to your every need.” Bells looks down, giving me a shrug. I can tell something is wrong, but she’s not saying it. I also know not to push her. We’ve been best friends forever. I know how to read her, and I also know she’ll crack at some point and tell me. She always does, I just have to give her time to work it out in her head.

“I’m fine. I can get out of this bed. He won’t let me.” She folds her arms over her chest. She’s full of it, and we both know it, but I don’t call her out on it. If she wanted out of this bed she would have marched right out of it, but yet here she sits. Then it hits me. Bells has a crush on Barrow. There is no way in hell she’ll ever admit such a thing.

“How about I make you your favorite chocolate cake?” I offer, wanting to raise her spirits. This is so crazy to me. I’ve never seen Bells have a crush. I never understood why she didn't date. She reminds me of one of those pinup girls.

I probably should have thought about doing something for her before this, but I’ve been too wrapped up in Diego to think straight. I also don’t need the extra calories. I’ve been trying to make sure I maintain my weight.

“God, I love that cake.”

“I’ll have a slice with you.”

She lifts her eyebrows like she doesn't believe me.

“I’ll be back when it’s done.” As soon as I leave the room, Barrow goes right back in. Almost as if he was waiting for me to leave so he could be with Bells. I think this crush might go both ways. I just hope Barrow won’t give in when Bells tries to put up her walls. She needs a man who’s willing to knock them down.

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