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“Kenni.Fuck. Get on your knees. Take it out. I want to feel your lips around me again tonight,” he says with a quiet, tender voice. Even with his newfound boldness, he’s still so gentle. So sweet. So purposeful.

As directed, I fall to my knees.

“Wait!” he says quickly, walking over to the couch to grab something. He returns and places a pillow before me. “I don’t want your knees to get hurt on these hardwood floors.”

Goddammit, can he be any more of a walking green flag?

“Thank you,” I whisper, kneeling on the throw pillow. “I would have been fine, but…thank you.”

“You are a fucking queen—nothing but the best for you.”

“Okay, stop!” I tease, “You’re giving me a complex and making me want to take over again.”

We both quietly laugh, my pulse skipping a beat at how easy things are with him.

“Come here,” I say, grabbing his ass and pulling him close, finally able to free the dick that’s been trapped in his boxers for hours. His cock bobs in front of me, waiting for me to devour it. My tongue wets my lip.Fuck, this man is incredible. I tap his legs to have him step out of them, needing full, unhindered access to this man. My mouth waters as I curl my fingers against my knees, waiting for his instructions.

“Put me in your mouth. Show me how much you want it.”

I do as he says, taking him in. My core clenches around nothing, aching to have him fully inside me. For now, my mouth will do just fine.I can be patient with Jordan.For the first time since we’ve been together, he’s asking for what he wants, on his terms, in his own way. A spark flickers through me, driving my every move. It’s fucking hot as hell to see him take back the control that was ripped away from him so unfairly. And the fact that I’m the one who gets to help him get it back?

It’s everything.

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The way her mouth feels around me is unbelievable. I didn’t think anything could feel better than the first time she did this—in the Mile-High city, no less—but somehow it does. Never in my life have I felt so wanted, needed, and ready to do whatever she says. Except tonight,I’mthe one in control. My skin buzzes in anticipation. Kenni has helped me overcome so many fears. And I’m conquering another one tonight—I’m the one doing the talking.I’m the one telling her what I like. Not to mention the fact that she’s doing all this in her pilot uniform with that sexy as fuck scarf tied around her neck. The fact that I’m the one telling someone in uniform what to do is turning me on even more. It’s taking me out of my comfort zone. It’s scary, but there’s no one else I’d rather walk this path with than her.

The way her tongue rolls around the ridges of my cock has my skin prickling with every stroke. The warmth of her breath makes my dick flinch in her mouth. She’s got one hand wrapped around my shaft, twisting and turning as she slides me in and out over and over again.

“Fuck, that feels so good. You feel so good. You’re incredible.”

Her eyes smile up at me, her gaze meeting mine. With something as simple as a blink, she’s encouraging me. Telling me to keep going. Reminding me I can do this. Knowing that she gave me the strength to do this. She reaches a hand down to cup my balls, squeezing them with just the right amount of pressure. The warm sensation deep in my abdomen is building so fast. Her every move, every glance, spreads fire outside the bounds of what I thought I could do.

“Kenni…fuck…I’m not going to last long. That feels…goddammit, you know what you’re doing.”

“Hey,” she says hoarsely as she pulls back, rubbing her hands up and down the sides of my legs. “As long as it feels good, it doesn’t matter how long it lasts. Now, tell me where you want to finish, pretty-boy.”

Holy fucking fuckballs…I was not anticipating this question.My stomach twists as my cock twitches at the possibilities.

“Umm…could I?—”

Her nails dig into my thighs. “No thinking. No asking. There is no right or wrong answer here. You tell me, with authority, where you want to come.” Her eyes search mine. “Do you need to use your safe word?—”

“I want to come on your face.” The words fall from my mouth without even thinking.Apparently, that’s what I want.I bite my cheek, my dick pulsing in agreement.

Her brows raise as she gives me a wicked smile. “Interesting choice,” she says, and my panic hits my gut. But, as usual, she finds a way to calm me down. “That’s what I would have picked, too. Tell me when you’re close.”

She places her mouth around my cock again, licking and sucking and twisting in ways I didn’t know were possible. Every nerve in my body responds—this is going to end before it begins. I don’t even care. She feels so good. And she’s so beautiful. Andshe’s so perfect. A fuse lights low in my body, every muscle tensing, building and building until I can’t hold back anymore.

I don’t want to hold back anymore.

“Fuck…Kenni…I’m…oh fuckI’m gonna come…”

I pull back as I explode, grabbing ahold of my dick, my hips thrusting forward as my release drips down her face.Fuck. Seeing her like this is sexy as hell. My knees go weak seeing her lips, beautifully swollen, her face glistening with my release.

“Jordan. That was…shit, that was hot,” she says as she stands up. “Let me just go clean?—”