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Caressed was not the right word.

No, she was thrusting her tongue into my mouth while giving me alternating nips, licks, and sucks. She was doing to my mouth what Ineededto do to her entire body.

In the short time since I’d felt her lips on mine, I’d forgotten the taste of her. Warm and perfect. I’d been out of my mind thinking I’d never feel that mouth on me. It took more time than I cared to admit for me to kiss her back. Her skin was hot under my palms, and I trailed them over every inch of skin I could find. I needed her.

Right fucking now.

One of her hands rose from my waist and gripped my cock through my pants. I hissed, pushing myself into her and groaning as our lips broke apart. I tilted my head back as she palmed me. The sensation of her small hand gripping me was perfect. There was something so primal about the way shetouched me—like she was craving me as much as I was her. I loved it—and her.

Always her.

I put my hands on her elbows and tried to pull her up, but she was having none of that.

“You’re giving me a complex, you know?” she said, grinning before dragging her bottom lip between her teeth again. “I want to feel you in my mouth. Want you to trace your cock along my lips.”

If this was a dream, I never wanted to wake up.

I tried to convince myself this wouldn’t be the best head I’d ever had, and we could revisit my dick in her mouth later, but my body was unwilling to comply. She squeezed me tighter and grinned before leaning forward and nuzzling her face along my cock.

“Take your pants off.”

I closed my eyes and pulled in a breath at her words. She stayed focused on my fingers as I slowly unbuckled my belt and popped the button of my pants. I heard her swallow as I lowered the zipper and stepped out of my clothes, baring myself to her from the waist down. Not trusting myself to touch her yet, so I focused on unbuttoning my shirt. With every button I slipped out of its hole, she came closer.Surely, she wasn’t trying to kill me, right?

On the first button, she nuzzled her lips along the head of my cock, and on the second, her pink tongue darted out to lick the bead of pre-come on the slit. The third button had her lightly grasping my cock and licking the vein underneath. One hand acted on its own violation and threaded in her hair. I tugged the clip out, letting it fall to the floor and fisting that hand in her curls.

She moaned as I struggled to get the fourth button open. I tugged on the fucking thing as she sucked the head of my cock into her mouth.

“Fucking yes,” I hissed, clenching my stomach to keep from thrusting. She slowly took me to the back of her throat, and I groaned as I felt the wet heat of her mouth. By the time I finally made it to the fifth and final button, she’d trailed the hand not holding my cock down to my balls. She cupped them as I squeezed my eyes closed in pleasure.

She went deeper, and the sounds she made while taking my cock in her mouth sent shivers down my spine. I shrugged my shirt off and fisted both hands into her hair.

She gasped and sucked her cheeks in against the length of my cock. “Jesus, Emma. That fucking mouth,” was all I could manage as my hips thrust slowly. She closed her eyes and took me farther, squeezing her mouth against me and relaxing her throat enough for me to slip inside.

Her hand left my balls, and she pinched her nipple, moaning around me as my eyebrows shot to the ceiling.

“You like that? Getting turned on with my cock in your mouth?”It was fantastic to be wanted. To be desired. As she sucked and licked my cock, the thought that she was getting turned on by sucking me off had my balls drawing up and my self-control in tatters.

“So fucking good. So good,” I rasped softly. “Could you take a little more for me?”

I rocked a little farther into her mouth, and she dug both hands into my ass, moaning around me. The faster she moved, the harder I got, and the louder her noises became. My fingertips gripped the back of her head as I watched her hollow her cheeks.

“I’m going to come,” I said, blinking rapidly to clear my head. She shook her head and doubled down, causing me to see stars. “Stop—”

Her eyes snapped open, and she pulled away, the suction of her wet mouth making the most delicious sound as she did.

“You really want me to stop?” she asked in a low whisper.

I smiled and released her hair, trailing my fingers along her cheek. She had a look of utter contentment on her face, but that wasn’t enough.Not nearly.

I longed to see her lose control. To give me everything she had. To let me break her apart, only to mold her back together.

“After telling you I love you, Emma, the only place I want to come is your pussy,” I replied darkly, keeping my attention focused on her and loving the slow blush that crept up her neck. “There are things I need to say. Things I need to do to you.”

I tugged her to her feet, and she pressed herself against me, wrapping her arms around my waist and leaning into my neck. Her hot breath caressed my skin before I felt her tongue dart out to lick my pulse point. I hissed, bucking my hips into her, and she used my enthusiastic reply to suck on the sensitive skin of my neck.

Good.

Bite it. Mark it. Claim it. Let me show the world who I belong to. I’d proudly wear any mark she gave me.