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My hand finds the hem of her shirt, sliding up the smooth plane of her stomach.

She breaks the kiss just long enough to whisper, "More, Tony. I want more."

The name we used when we first fucked.

She wants to play it that way?

I'm on board.

Permission granted, I push her shirt up and over her head, baring her to my gaze.

Black lace cups her breasts, barely containing their fullness.

My mouth waters at the sight.

Diana reaches for my belt, nimble fingers making quick work of the buckle.

I lift my hips so she can drag my pants down, freeing my erection.

Her hand wraps around my hard length, thumb swiping over the tip.

A groan rumbles in my chest as she begins to stroke. "God, baby. Just like that."

She tilts her head up, eyes glowing in the dim light. "How about this?"

Diana leans down and takes me into the wet heat of her mouth.

Pleasure lights up my nerve endings, white-hot and blinding.

I fist my hands in her hair, torn between pushing her down and pulling her away before I lose control.

She sets a rhythm, slow and deep, her tongue working magic along my shaft.

The sight of her lips stretched around me is almost enough to end this too soon.

I grit my teeth and hold on through sheer force of will, savoring the sweet agony for as long as I can.

Every suck and swirl of her tongue pushes me closer to the edge.

Diana knows my body better than I know myself.

She reads the tension in my muscles, the hitch of my breath, and adjusts her pace accordingly.

When she pulls back to lavish attention on the sensitive head, I groan in protest.

"Don't stop. Please, I'm so close."

Diana lifts her gaze again, eyes gleaming with feminine satisfaction.

She knows exactly what she's doing to me.

"Not yet. I want to feel you come apart in my mouth."

I fist my hands in the sheets to keep from taking control.

She's killing me, and I'm helpless to do anything but endure the exquisite torment.

With a wicked smirk, Diana swallows me down again.

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