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I pushed Elise back when the back of her knees hit the mattress, and then followed her up and onto the bed, sliding down until I was between her legs, looking up at her.

I smoothed my hands along the silky skin of her thighs and then spread them wider, giving myself a good view and good access to her pretty pussy.

The neat curls of hair were well trimmed, and it was easy to see her wetness glistening along the lips and folds, beckoning me forward.

We'd done this in Greece, of course, but there was something more intimate about doing it here, in her bed, where no one was going to disturb us.

I licked my lips and pressed kisses up her thighs, listening to each soft inhalation of breath until I got right to her center and pressed a kiss there, too.

"Logan," she moaned, sounding impatient and turned on all at the same time. "Please."

"You know," I replied. "I could get very used to you saying my name like that and begging me. Should I draw this out? Make you beg for me to eat you?"

"If you do, I'm going to kick you right in the face," she muttered, and her eyes were dark with lust and desire.

I just laughed once more. "You're lucky I'm in a good mood," I told her and then spread her open with my fingers.

The musky scent of her arousal hit me immediately, and I lapped my way forward, wanting to taste her.

She was hot and wet, and when my tongue slid along her delicate folds, Elise arched and let out a soft cry. She was so sensitive, and that was addicting to me. I wanted to make her fall apart, using just my mouth, so I settled in, prepared to feast on her like she was an all you can eat buffet.

Every time my tongue swirled over her clit, she jerked a bit, and she was doing a very bad job of being quiet. Anyone who happened to be close enough to her bedroom wall would be able to hear the moans and whimpers Elise was letting out, and I felt a glow of pride in my chest that I was the one who was making her feel so good.

She tasted divine, sweet and tangy, that heavy arousal hovering over everything and clouding my senses. I swirled my tongue in looping dips and curls, making sure to tease every part of her sweet cunt in front of me.

After a bit, I added my fingers to the mix, probing two of them into her hole, feeling how her inner walls clung to them as I lapped at her clit again.

"Logan," she moaned, and it came out like a sob. Already she was close. I could feel the fine tremors of her body as she worked her way towards her first orgasm of the night, and I didn't let up for a second. I wanted her to come for me, and I wanted to taste all of it as she did.

"Oh God," she gasped. "Oh fuck."

Her body went taut and then shook hard, like she was falling apart, and I kept my fingers and tongue moving, working her through it until she was lying in a heap, panting for breath.

I came up for air then, licking my lips and grinning at her. "You're such a soft touch," I teased. "All I have to do is eat you out for a few minutes, and then you're falling apart for me. I need to remember that."

"S-shut up," she said, flopping an arm over her face while she caught her breath. "You just wait until I can move again. I'm going to make you regret being such a tease."

I grinned. "I didn't tease you. You'd know if I was teasing you. I plan to give you everything you want tonight and then some."

"How generous of you," she deadpanned, but the tremor in her voice betrayed her. She was interested. She wanted it.

My cock was hard, standing up at attention and begging for it. I had intended to give Elise a break, but when she lowered her arm and caught sight of my erection, she locked her gaze on it and licked her lips.

It wouldn't make her too sensitive to suck me off, so I beckoned her forward, expecting she would be eager to get me in her mouth.

What I wasn't expecting was her grinning and sitting up and then moving over to me so she could put her hand on my chest. She pushed me back until I was the one flat on my back, and then straddled me in one smooth move.

My cock twitched and jumped at the sight because fuck, that was actually very hot. There was something so arousing about a woman just taking what she wanted like that, and I couldn't look away from Elise as she hovered over me.

"I want to ride you," she said, voice husky with desire. "Can I?"

And oh God. She knew what she wanted, but there was still that edge of sweetness when she asked that just set me off right then and there.

I settled my hands at her waist, holding her hips and gazing up at her with eager eyes. "Please do," I managed to get out, and she kept grinning.

"Somehow, I knew you were going to say that."

Her soft hand wrapped around my cock, steadying it a bit so when she rose up and then lowered herself back down, it was in place.