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Staring down at me, she quirks an eyebrow, then gathers her hair into a hand-held ponytail. “And if you drown?”

My lips spread so wide my cheeks ache. She is fucking soaked and I haven’t even got a third out of her yet.

Holding her eyes, I flick my tongue out, teasing her slit. My first lick doesn’t hold any hint of soap whatsoever, so I go for another. Then another. Then another. Fuck, is she delicious.

Her arms fall to her sides, a waterfall of hair cascading around her face as she gazes down at me. “Reece—”

“Drown me, Lex.” I pull on her ass, causing her pussy to land directly on my mouth, then I’m eating again.

Lex forgets all about what she was gonna say and starts riding my face just like she did the pillow, except easier, faster, and louder thanks to all the natural lube. She gasps in rhythm with her swollen clit slamming against my nose on each drive forward, the sounds going right to my cock.

Releasing an ass cheek, I push one of her thighs up above my head and out to the side, making Lex have to prop herself up with her hands. The new angle, fuck, it lets me go even deeper, licking into her pussy like I’m cleaning every last drop off a fucking spoon.

“Reece,” she warns in a trembling tone I could get addicted to.

Fuck that, I’m already addicted—to her saying my name, to her saying it likethat. I’m addicted to Lex straight, no chaser; I’ll take her in her rawest fucking form.

Lex makes a sound that’s more scream than word before her arms give out completely, all of her weight falling on top of me. Without breaking pace, I spin us so she’s flat on her back and I’m on top, one of her legs over my shoulder, the other pushed out to the side by my elbow, and I continue lapping at her pussy while nosing her clit with every upward thrust.

A soundless cry rips from her throat as she claws at my head, both her legs fighting to clamp shut, but like I told her, she’s not in charge anymore. She’s fucking coming again, and she’s coming on my goddamn tongue.

I’m licking into her so quick and pulling her back to me so hard, the bedframe creaks in time with my thrusts. I don’t always open my eyes when I’m going down on a woman, but I want to see Lex fall apart. I need to. And for whatever reason, she always needs it, too. So I keep my eyes open and on her, watching her stomach rise and fall, her tits strain in the air, and her mouth release the many incoherent noises she’s making.

Lex’s top half catapults off the bed like she’s possessed, and she latches on to my hair, pulling, but I don’t stop. I don’t ease up. I don’t slow. I keep going, tongue-fucking her until finally, she comes again, coating my tongue, and teeth, and lips, and nose, and fuck if I couldn’t go for some motherfucking mouth to mouth right now. Not for breath. Just for her.

I. Want. More.

Lex’s grip in my hair loosens right as she rolls backward onto the mattress, her entire body limp. I crawl up her, kissing her without wiping my face first so she can taste what I coaxed out of her. At first she kisses me back eagerly, roughly, then her motions slow to soft and lazy before eventually stopping altogether.

She’s fucking wrecked.

But she’s not finished. We’refarfrom done.

I climb off the bed to undress.

“Lex?”

No answer. No eye crack. Nothing.

“Lex?” I repeat as I get back on, concern quickly replacing every other emotion.

“Hold on. Just…wait,” is all she says, but then I notice tears streaming from the corner of her closed eyelids down her temples into her hairline. “It’s been a while.”

I almost ask what she means—it’s been a while since what?—but I don’t actually want to hear the answer, so I stay quiet. I have a feeling it has to do with Kordin and that motherfucker’s the last thing I want on either of our minds right now. I’m gifting him a cum-covered pillow courtesy of his wife’s mouthwatering cunt, that’s all the consideration I’m willing to give him tonight. Or any night.

“Bend your knees and spread your legs for me.”

Lex’s eyes fly open and lock on mine, two silver cyclones zeroed in on me. How are they silver right now without any hint of blue? We’re in the same lighting.

When she doesn’t move a muscle, I plant my elbows on both sides of her, my face hovering above hers as I thumb her temples dry.

“Where’s the ceiling?”

Her lips part, but I beat her to it, saying, “That’s right, there isn’t one. I’m gonna fuck you now and you’re gonna come at least one more time, then I’ll let you rest for a little bit before we do it all over again.” I press a gentle kiss to her pliant lips, asking against them, “Okay, Snow White?”

If she notices my slipup with the nickname, she doesn’t say anything, just exhales as her knees come up to frame my sides.

“There’s my good girl,” I tease while sitting back on my heels, earning myself an eye roll. I butt my knees up against the backs of her thighs, then lift her lower half off the mattress using both hands.

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