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“Fuuuuck,” I groaned as the head of my dick hit the back of her throat.I grabbed a handful of her blonde locks and held on to them.“That’s it, baby.That fucking mouth.Goddamn.”
Her nails slid up my thighs, and then she cupped my balls with one hand.I felt my knees give slightly.There was a good chance I’d black out when I came.Especially if she intended for me to shoot it down her throat.
When her tongue flicked the slit on the head, I hissed and pulled her hair, slamming myself deeper.I heard her gag as her nails bit into my thigh.
“Fucking heaven,” I growled.“Dirty little angel, taking my dick.So damn sweet.”
She hummed with her mouth full and looked up at me through her thick lashes.My body trembled as I stared down at her in wonder.To think, I had once thought all blow jobs were the same.A wet, willing mouth was as good as any.Fucking hell, was I wrong.
“I’m gonna come,” I warned her, tugging her hair back, not sure she was ready for the explosion she was about to cause with those pretty, swollen lips.
She fought against me and took me in deep again, sucking hard.The room felt like it was starting to spin as complete rapture took over me.I jerked as her name tore out of my chest, and I erupted down her throat.
I was torn between falling back onto the bed and standing there, watching in awe as she sucked and licked me clean.As I slowly came back down from my earth-shattering climax, she let my semi-hard dick fall from her lips and leaned back on her heels to gaze up at me.
Her pink tongue came out and licked her bottom lip, as if she was afraid she’d missed a drop.I shuddered.I was so fucked.I wasn’t going to be able to stop this.Not with Oakley.No one compared to her.They never had.But now, I wouldn’t even be able to have sex with someone else without seeing her face.Every woman after her wouldn’t be enough because they wouldn’t be her.
I held out my hand, and she slipped hers over my palm.Taking it in my grip, I pulled her to her feet.I couldn’t take my eyes off her face.
God, that face had been my downfall for eleven years.No matter how much I’d hated her in the past, one look from her, and for a moment, I would forget everything.
Loving Oakley had never been the issue.It was surviving her.
Thirty-Four
Oakley
When my eyes opened, I found myself cocooned in Wilder’s warmth.His arm around me, his leg thrown over mine, and his breath hot against my ear.I was sure I could die happy right now.
Last night had been magical.At least for me.He’d made me come with his mouth twice before he brought me to a climax two more times while buried inside of me.
I wanted to stay here and enjoy this, but the clock by his bed said it was 6:33, and I needed to get back to my room before Sarah woke up and caught me in her dad’s room.
I was positive my sleeping in here had not been his plan, but we’d sexually exhausted ourselves and passed out from it.The smile on my face was going to be hard to dampen today.
There hadn’t ever been a time in my life when I felt like I had last night.Every fantasy I’d had seemed to come true.Every wish I’d made silently, never believing it would happen, and every daydream I had tortured myself with over the years—I had it all last night.Because I had been with Wilder.
I started to slip out of his hold, but he tightened his arm.
“Not yet,” he murmured.
He wasn’t ready to let go of me, and that felt amazing.He wanted me here.
“It’s after six,” I said softly.
“She sleeps until eight,” he replied in his sleep-raspy voice.
I snuggled back against him and sighed in contentment.This was perfect.It was all I had ever wanted.Wilder.To be his.For him to be mine.
His hand began to move down until he tucked it between my legs.His leg no longer pinned mine down, and he nudged my thighs open.
“I want to feel my cum leaking out of you.”His deep voice so close to my ear made me shiver.Or maybe it was his words.
When I opened my legs for him, he made a deep growl in his chest and eased his middle finger inside of me.I rolled onto my back as he shifted to prop himself up onto his side.I looked up at his face, and for a moment, there was something in his dark gaze that took my breath away.It was gone too soon though, but only because he lowered his head until his lips brushed against mine.
I shoved my fingers into his hair and held him there.The way he kissed me always let me give in to my wishful thinking that he could love me again.That I hadn’t lost him forever.His mouth seemed hungry for more, as if he couldn’t get enough.
He pulled back, and the brown of his eyes were almost black.“Get on top of me, Oakley.”His words were a husky command.“I want to see you come while you’re riding me.”
