Page 155 of Careless Storm


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“Oh, B. You have no idea. I’m here because I want you to ride my face.”

“What?” Her lips part in a silent gasp and I let my smirk free. “I want you to crawl up here and ride my face.”

“No.”

“No?”

“Zane, that’s crazy. What if I hurt you?”

I stifle a groan and fight the urge to ask if that means she’s never ridden anyone before. I almost grin triumphantly, but I’msmarter than that. “You won’t hurt me. You can trust me on that.”

“Why? Because you’ve done this a million times?”

“Do you really want me to answer that?”

“Yes. No.God.”

“I’ve never used my mouth on anyone other thanyou.”

Her breath hitches. “Bullshit.”

“Honest to God truth.”

“Why?”

“It felt too intimate and I wasn’t there for that.”

Blair nods, pretending to be unaffected, but I don’t miss the way her throat bobs.

Letting her process those feelings, I give her a second, watching her eyes flutter before patting the bed. “Are you coming?”

She snaps out of her shock to hit me with a wicked grin. “I guess that depends on how good you are.”

“Is that another challenge?”

“Maybe?” She bites her lip, and instead of waiting for her to crawl, I dive forward and drag her on top of me, her squeal making my balls tighten. I expect her to argue, but when I let her go, she sits up, straddling my waist, and I’m fucking awestruck by how incredible she is.

As I wrap my hands around her hips, she sucks in her stomach, making me groan at the idea of her not liking any part of herself. She is and will always be the most beautiful woman I have ever laid eyes on, and I won’t let her think otherwise.

“You’re a goddamn knockout, B. Exactly as you are.” I stare at her pointedly, making sure my words sink in, and she nods as she shivers, silently willing me to keep going.

Doing as asked, I glide my hands up her sides, dipping in the curve of her waist before molding my palms around her breasts.Her breath hitches again and she lifts off of me, her entire body shaking.

Her nipples pucker under my touch, and I make a note to suck them later, wondering if I could get her off just with that alone.

As I roll my thumbs over the buds, I let my gaze drop to her bare pussy, and I struggle to focus, picturing her rocking against my face, her glistening core soaking my mouth.

Blair jolts forward and gasps, turning to look behind her. “You’re so hard.”

“Of course I am. I have a fucking goddess sitting naked on top of me, her pussy primed and ready to be eaten.”

“Zane.”

“Please, B. This mouth is desperate for your clit.”

“God, you’re full of it.” She tries to scold me but her voice comes out breathy.

“Just get your ass up here.”