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Her eyes met mine. “Do you like doing that?” she whispered.

I slammed my free hand over her mouth. “Stop. Talking. I don’t want to hear that shit out of your mouth.”

She licked my hand. Slowly.

A growl rumbled up my throat.

I removed my hand and quickly slammed my mouth over hers. I thrust my tongue into her sweet, dirty little mouth, kissing her deep.

“Do you like eating pussy?” she whispered, breathless, when I came up for air.

“Stop. Fucking. Talking,” I growled. Then I kissed her again. I was fucking panting, wrestling with myself. Kissing her… then trying to stop kissing her.

Fuck me, though… Had anyone ever tasted so sweet?

Or felt so fuckingwrong?

She felt soright. I wanted her so bad, I’d be kidding myself if I pretended I didn’t want herbecauseit was wrong.

I wanted to throw her down and ram my dick up her tight pussy while she told me how much she thought about me while she was away at her girls’ school… and do every fucking filthy thing she’d ever fantasized about me doing to her.

And all kinds of other shit I wasn’t supposed to want to do.

“I want to feel your beard,” she whispered. “All over my thighs…” She was kissing and nibbling at my lip while I groaned and tried not to pin her to the bed. “And your tongue on my—”

She screamed a little when I grabbed her behind her thighs and tugged, dropping her on her back on the bed. She lay there, panting up at me, her honey eyes on fire.

“You want that?” I panted.

“Yes.”

“You sure? Are you totally fucking sure? Because I’m not gonna be nice about it. You get one warning.”

I could practically see the shiver run through her body. Her nipples were rock hard. “I’m sure.”

I ripped her panties off so fast she squealed in surprise. Then I spread her wide open and shoved my face between her legs. And I wasn’t nice about it.

I wasn’t nice about it at all.

Chapter Fifteen

Courteney

Xander slammed his mouth over my pussy and I gasped in shock. He gave me no time to get past the shock of it, though, just lapped his tongue hungrily over my flesh…

And then the pleasure hit.

Holy God…

The tingling warmth flashed through my body and my arms gave out. I collapsed on the bed. I gasped again and kind of hissed through my teeth as he got into an aggressive rhythm, licking me in long, fast strokes.

But then I remembered to actually breathe. I sucked in a giant breath, then groaned helplessly as I tried to comprehend what was happening. All the sensations were overtaking my body too fast, and I almost couldn’t deal.

I squirmed beneath him, but he just shoved his hands under my ass and squeezed, gripping me tight and holding me to his face.

Ohmygod.

Xander’s face was between my legs.