Page 68 of Raising The Bar


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Her eyes went saucer-wide before she flashed me a devious smile.

“As you wish, Sergeant,” she said, breathless as she leaned forward and did what she was told.

I scooted down on the bed, grabbing her hips as I pulled her to exactly where I wanted her.

She whimpered when I dragged my tongue along her pussy, still so damn wet and sweet my eyes almost rolled back in my head.

“Now ride my face, baby. Ride me until you come in my mouth.”

I dove in like a man starved and possessed, taking her clit between my teeth and sucking hard enough to draw out a loud moan from both of us. I kissed her hard and deep, sucking and biting as she dripped on my tongue. I smiled against her skin at the tortured sounds she was making over me as she rolled her hips against my face.

“Harder, baby. Fuck my mouth.” I dug my fingers into her ass, yanking her closer. “I want to know how you taste when you come.”

The bed creaked as Claudia bounced on the mattress, coating my tongue like sugar as I snaked it inside her.

“Jude…holy shit…”

She slammed her hand against the wall as she came, groaning as I held her in place to drink every last drop.

“How was that?” I asked, flipping us over. “Still want to see the rest of the trophies?”

“No,” she said, her gaze softer as she shook her head. “I just want you. Please.”

I reached for my nightstand drawer and palmed the foil packet I was searching for. I tore it open and kneeled on the edge of the bed to roll it on, my heart thundering in my ears as our eyes locked.

Once I was inside this woman, there was no going back. She had me already, and now she was about to own me.

I held her eyes as I slid inside her, easing up when I caught the grimace across her face. She raised her hips and grabbed my ass, pushing me into her and meeting me thrust for thrust. She swiped her arousal off my chin with the pad of her thumb and kissed me.

“Are you okay?” I grunted out, driving into her with a slow but punishing rhythm. She was fucking heaven, but I was holding back. I wasn’t sure if it was for her or me or my fear of this glorious and unexpected thing between us that I’d never recover from.

“I’m so much better than okay. But stop holding back. Take all of me, Jude.” She clutched my face, catching my mouth in a slow, sloppy kiss. “It’s yours.”

I let go, driving into her hard enough to slam the headboard into the wall, taking all of her and giving her so much more than I’d ever thought I could give anyone again.

“Better?” I grunted out, sweat dripping down my neck as I hooked her leg over my hip.

“The best,” Claudia whispered, holding my gaze as I dipped my head to kiss her. I swallowed her screams as she stiffened under me, clenching around my cock until my own release ripped through me. I grabbed the back of her neck with one hand and slipped the other one under her waist, holding on to her and this moment for as long as I could.

I collapsed next to her, drawing her into my side as I chased my breath.

“Wow,” Claudia whispered as her head fell against my chest. “You’re… My God, I have no words. For the first time ever.” She chuckled as she pressed a kiss to my chest, lifting her gaze to mine with a hazy smile on her swollen lips.

I already wanted them—and her—all over again.

“It’s one surprise after another with you.”

I kissed the top of her head as I flicked my eyes to the window, the rain coming down so hard that I couldn’t make out anything on the other side.

“I have a late shift tomorrow. Stay with me.”

She pushed off my chest and squinted at me, her hair swirling in dark tangles around her head, almost like a matted brown halo despite all the very unholy things we’d just done.

She was gorgeous, inside and out, and I wasn’t ready to let her out of my bed tonight.

Or ever.

“But your father is coming home later, and—”