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When he presses his lips against my panties, I let out a sound between a gasp and a scream. Ifeelhis smile press against me.
He rids me of my panties, and then buries his face between my thighs.
Davidexcelsat this. He’s careful and slow, like he’s got a plan that he wants to execute. He reaches one hand up to softly tug at my nipples, twisting and tweaking until my body is writhing against the sheets, my forehead springing sweat from the concentration of trying not to move too much. His tongue is miraculous, lapping and stroking. It takes barely any time at all before my thighs clamp around his face, and I come hard and suddenly, with his gorgeous tongue licking me through it.
When I fall back against the pillows with bones made of jelly, David crawls up my body and murmurs sweet nothings against my damp skin. He kisses me and praises me, and I curl into him, following his voice like a light.
“So pretty, so good,” he tells me.
I make a sound, an attempt atthank you, that actually comes out like a whine. He kisses me, and I cling to him.
“Ready for sleep?” he murmurs.
I lift my heavy eyes. “Not even close,” I say. That delicious heat flickers at me again, satiated but curious. David’s eyes are blazing, but his touch on me is gentle.
“We don’t have to,” he offers.
“We do,” I insist. He laughs and smiles at me.
I climb on top of him. It takes me an extra second than usual because my muscles have been turned to goo by that incredible orgasm, but when I finally align myself with him, it’s like I come alive.
His cock is hard and hot beneath me. I slide down on him, and we both let out a sigh of relief.
I look down at David. He stares up at me. Our eyes lock.
It’s a moment of complete bliss. I feel more in these first few seconds of his cock inside of me than I did in my entire last relationship. It’s like myfingertipsare falling in?—
I grind down on him, watching with delight at how he groans and his skin turns pink.
When he comes, I feel like I could do anything. I feel on top of the world.
I ride him through it, my own orgasm building. I’m already shivering and desperate, right on that edge, when he slides a hand between our bodies and rubs small circles over my clit. I come with a start, and his spare hand flies up to cover my mouth. I cry out into it, trying to stay quiet, loving the feeling of his big hand against my lips and between my thighs.
I slide off him, my body still trembling. He gathers me to his chest, his breathing uneven and heavy. We fall asleep just like that, without saying a word, and all I can think is that I feel safer and more loved than I ever have before.
CHAPTER 22
David
Every time I close my eyes, I see Laura’s face.
Sleeping over was a terrible idea. It was an awful, terrible thing. Now, I know what she looks like against my pillow, rolling over towards me at night, pressing her mouth to my chest while she sleeps, drinking from my coffee mug.
Technically, I knew most of these things before the night of the gala. She’d slept over before, after all.
But that night…
Something’s changed between us. At least for me. I can’t stop thinking about it—thinking about her.
Sure, she’s been haunting me for weeks. But that night…
I shudder.
“Cold?” Cheryl asks.
I nod tightly. She smiles sympathetically.
“They keep it freezing here,” she says.
