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“Yeah.”

“Not anymore.”

“Jesus Christ!” Barrett exclaims loud enough to wake the dead as he pulls out of me, removing the burning ache but leaving me unbelievably empty as I breathe for the first time in several long seconds. It’s the strangest thing. My lower body wants him back in there, which doesn’t make any sense at all. How are women expected to endure this on a regular basis? Why didn’t my sister or best friend warn me how much sex hurts?

“You should have told me,” he says.

“If-if I had told you, then you wouldn’t have wanted to, and I needed this, to be with you.”

“Why me? Why tonight?”

“I don’t know. I just…I wanted you so much. I was afraid telling you would ruin the moment.”

Barrett lowers his forehead to the uninjured side of my head but holds the rest of himself up. “I wanted you too, more than you know,” he tells me softly. “But you should have told me because if I had known, I would have tried to make it better for you.”

“Oh.”

“I could’ve licked your pussy first, made you come a few more times, made it hurt less and feel better for you.”

“Well, um, I thought it was going pretty well before you stopped,” I lie. My head isn’t ready to keep going, even if my body wants to.

“Do you want me to keep going?”

“Yes.” My voice thankfully doesn’t give away my uncertainty.

When Barrett starts crawling backward down my body instead of forward, I’m confused. “Where are you going?”

“Between your legs to rectify my mistake.”

“But ah…we were…” His head dips, and then I feel it. His tongue on my… “Oh!”

All other words fail me. I’m suddenly paralyzed from head to toe, unsure how to react. I’ve never been kissed before tonight, so I definitely haven’t ever thought about a man putting his mouth down there.

After Barrett repeats the same fluttering movement with the tip of his tongue over my clit again and again, though, all the tension drains from me. I melt into the mattress, biting my lip to stay quiet as other sounds try to escape.

When his finger wiggles inside of me at the same time his tongue does its thing, I scream, “Oh my god!”

Barrett stops to talk to me, which is the most frustrating thing ever. “You were lying before, weren’t you?”

“Please don’t stop!” I don’t want to talk right now, so I reach down to run my fingers through his hair, urging his mouth closer to my sex until he starts up again.

Pleasurable jolts I’ve never experienced before race all through me. “No wonder my sister…married you…after two months.”

As soon as the words leave my mouth, I know they were wrong ones that I should’ve thought and not spoken. Ones that make Barrett stop abruptly.

He lifts his head from between my legs yet again. “Could we not talk about her right now?”

“Sorry. Please, please keep going.”

“Yes, ma’am,” he replies with a smirk before giving me what I need.

The longer it goes on, the more chaotic my body becomes. Just when I think I should tell Barrett to stop before I burst open, it happens.

Something inside of me explodes. My hips buck all on their own. My legs tremble. I make sounds I haven’t heard before. I’ve never felt anything this amazing.

I ride the blissful waves to the end, until my body stops twitching and I’m no longer moaning, just panting, and spent.

“How was that?” it sounds like Barrett asks from somewhere in the room.

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