Page 164 of Memento Vivere Duet


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He stands, gracefully pulling me up with him and drawing me close. A shiver of anticipation courses through me as his hands move with purpose, lifting my Henley over my head. His lips, warm on my cold skin, find their way to my shoulder, planting soft, lingering kisses.

“Have we talked enough for tonight? I believe I still have a promise to keep, myself.”

“You do?” I ask, my breath quickening.

His lips trail upward, tracing a path of slow, sensuous kisses along my neck until they reach my ear. His whisper, filled with promise, sends tingles through my chest. “Nice and slow.”

“I can’t decidewhether I want to taste you or fuck you,” I murmur as I reach behind her to unclasp her bra, then gently slide it down her arms, revealing her beautiful tits.

Sleeping beside her every night since she got out of the hospital and not using them as my own fucking plushie should earn me a medal.

“Why not both?” she counters huskily, making me chuckle.

Kneeling before her, I place my hands on her hips and draw her closer. I take one of her nipples into my mouth, and she arches her back, pressing her tits into my face. To think I went weeks without caressing her. My hands find the waistband of her jeans. I open them and tug them down, and I can’t stop the growl that erupts from my chest. Her panties follow suit, and soon, she stands before me, entirely naked.

And she is a beauty to behold.

A hint of insecurity flashes in her eyes, and she self-consciously grabs her left elbow with her right hand, attempting to cover herself.

We can’t have that. I need to see all of her. It’s been far too long.

I gently nudge her leg, prompting her to widen her stance, and I lean in to grasp her ass cheeks, giving them a firm squeeze, making her suck in a breath.

“You can’t imagine how often I’ve fantasized about this,” I confess, leaning in to trace my tongue along her slit.

This prompts her to immediately let go of her elbow, and both her hands come down to my head, her fingers threading through my hair.

She gazes down at me, maintaining eye contact, as she whispers, “Dio.”

“I could kneel in front of you forever, Carolina,” I whisper, delving in to lick her clit, circling and nibbling on it, pressing her more to me with my hands on her ass.

My eyes remain focused on hers as I lock my lips around her clit and suck it into my mouth. She starts panting, her grip in my hair bordering on painful, but I love it and groan into her pussy.

She starts to tremble under my touch, and I wonder if it’s too soon, if I should have waited a little longer. She looked fine the last few days, but maybe this is too much.

Her pulling on my hair brings my thoughts back to the present.I can worry after I make her come.

I lap her up, tracing my name with my tongue around her clit, and her moans get louder.Fuck it, I hope every one of them down there can hear how I get my girl off.

“Joshua, fuck, I—” She gasps, closing her eyes and letting her head fall back.

I let a hand wander from her ass to her pussy, pushing a finger inside her. She clenches around me so hard it makes it hard to move my finger.

My cock twitches in anticipation.

She is so fucking tight.

With a few more pumps and licks, she falls over the edge, her hands wandering to my shoulders, her nails digging into my skin. She’s moaning and trembling, but I continue to lick her as she comes down from her high before I stop, giving her a few seconds to breathe.

“Next to chocolate, you’re my favorite,” I whisper, kissing her belly and making her sigh with a laugh.

After wiping my face on her thigh, I grab the back of her legs to lift her as I stand. Instinctively, she wraps her arms around my neck, holding on tightly. I chuckle softly against her shoulder. “I’ve got you.”

Setting her down on the bed, I stand straight again to tug my shirt over my head. Then I swiftly slip off my pants and stand before her in only my boxer shorts. Her gaze travels down my chest appreciatively, and I get even harder, my cock throbbing.

I am so fucking lucky this stunning woman seems to find me as captivating as I find her.

Wordlessly, she reaches out to tug down my boxers, and I help her, stepping out of them. Then, I gently prompt her to move further up the bed, positioning myself above her.