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I’d eaten a snack before I left the office, but this was too much fun.
“Anything?” I asked, arching a brow at him.
“Anything,” he said, his rich brown eyes like molten chocolate.
God, he made my head spin and my heart race. He meant every word he said. I could ask for the world right now and I knew he’d give it to me. That was Weston. That hadalwaysbeen Weston.
And for now, he was mine.
There was a kind of head-rushing power in that.
I cupped his face in my hands, drawing my lips within an inch of his. “Right now,” I said. “What I really, really want is…”
He raised his brows, eyes flickering from mine to my lips and back again.
“Your mouth,” I said.
A wolfish smirk shaped his lips, his hands flexing on the tops of my thighs. “Where do you want my mouth?”
Heat blazed through me. “You said I was the main course,” I answered, kissing him quickly before leaning back.
“I did,” he said, his finger hooking into the band of my pants and dragging them down my legs and over my pumps. My top, bra, and panties were gone next, but he left my pumps on as he gently leaned me back on the kitchen island until my spine kissed the cool marble. “Fuck,” he groaned as he hauled me to the edge of the island. “You’re already glistening.”
He stroked a finger through my heat, and I arched off the island into his touch.
“You’ve been thinking about my cock inside of you all day, haven’t you?” he asked, teasing me by slipping that finger inside me.
“Yes!” I gasped, electricity crackling to life underneath my skin as he curled it, stroking me to life.
I looked down my body at him, watching him watch what he was doing to me, and it was one of the hottest things I’d ever seen. This powerful, incredible man teased and stroked my body, his eyes lighting up at the touch making me shiver all over.
His eyes flickered to mine, and he tipped his chin, eyes lust-ridden. “I’ve been thinking about you all fucking day, Brynn. You have no fucking idea.”
I whimpered at his words, at the way he slipped his finger out and traced the slickness over my throbbing clit.
“Mmm,” he moaned, eyes roaming over my naked body like I was the most delicious thing he’d ever seen.
And then he dipped his head down between my thighs, his tongue sliding up the length of me.
“Wes,” I gasped at that first feel of his tongue against my aching flesh.
He murmured something against me, the vibrations in combination with his lapping making everything in my world narrow to the sensation. His powerful hands gripped my thighs, spreading them wide so he had better access, and it was all I could do to breathe when I looked down at the sight.
Goddamn, he was gorgeous, and the sight of him feasting on me turned me wholly liquid. I arched into his mouth on instinct, pleasure building inside me with every lick. My body tightened as he thrust his tongue inside me before pulling it out and flattening it against my clit. A white-hot knot formed in my core, pulsing, crackling, ready to burst.
And then he sucked my clit into his mouth.
Hard.
“Wes!” I moaned his name, arching off the kitchen island as my orgasm ripped through me in waves that crested as he continued to lick me. My thighs trembled on either side of his face, my entire body bursting with pleasure as I rode through the high.
“Damn,” he groaned after he’d worked me back down. He stood up straight, licking my flavor off his lips as he slid his hands over my body, cupping my breasts and pinching my nipples until they were peaked. The sensation was sharp and had me whimpering for more. “You’re so fucking perfect, Brynn.”
He slipped an arm beneath my lower back, urging me up until we were eye-to-eye. Freeing himself from his boxer-briefs, he slicked his thick head through my wetness, the muscle in his jaw flexing from the tease.
I wiggled against him, every nerve firing with need as he rubbed against my oversensitive flesh. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I drew him flush against me, crushing my mouth over his. The taste of me on his tongue sent my mind whirling, and I moaned against his lips as he continued to use his cock to tease me into another frenzy.
“Wes,” I begged, gliding my tongue over his bottom lip. “Please.”
