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But I should have known I would never be able to hide it from a man like Silas.

He pulls away from my lips and looks to where my thighs are stretched over his legs, where I’m grinding against his cock.

“You’re close,” he rasps. “Get there, Honeybee. Use me.”

“Oh God,” I gasp as his hands help to keep me moving.

“That’s fucking it, pretty girl. Fall apart for me.”

A whimper escapes me, my hand reaching out for his shoulder so I can steady myself, but I cannot stop. Not when I am right fucking there.

He aids with his hands, moving me over his shaft until I simply can’t take anymore and I fall apart, the orgasm rattling through me, my muscles quivering and a cry on my lips.

“Fuckkkk,” he groans, “my needy girl. Give me more.”

“Please,” I stutter.

His hands turn firm as he coaxes me off his lap, forcing me to stand before him but he doesn’t let me go far, not when his fingers hook into the waist of the leggings I fell asleep in and he begins to tug them down. He takes my panties with them, and even though I am a nervous wreck, a literal shaking mess, I don’t let it stop this. The material slides over my thighs and then my knees and shins, and I step out of the leggings, leaving me entirely bare for him.

His hands fall away, one comes up to cover his mouth as he takes his fill with his eyes, looking me over from head to toe. I burn with every pass, the knot in my lower abdomen tightening even further. I’m still wet from my orgasm, the aftershocks leaving me sensitive and aching all at the same time.

“I want to taste you,” his eyes flick to mine, “Can I?”

“Taste me?” I question.

His brow twitches. “I want my mouth on your cunt, Juniper.”

“What!?” I gasp.

“Tell me I can.” He begs, “Lift your leg and put it here.” He pats the space beside him, “Let me taste you.”

“I don’t—why?”

His brows lift, “Has anyone ever licked your pussy, Juni?”

My cheeks heat, “No.”

“Goddamn,” His chin hits his chest for a second before molten gold eyes meet mine again, “Let me show you what it feels like.”

“Are you sure?” I ask hesitantly.

He chuckles, “I don’t do anything I don’t want to do, darlin’.”

I wobble a little as I lift my leg, resting my foot where he suggested, and his hand immediately goes to my inner thigh, his lips pressing a kiss to the inside of my knee.

“I’ll stop the moment you tell me to,” he promises, trailing his kisses higher. “Understand?”

“Yes,” Iwhisper.

“Hold on to me,” he orders, and my hand goes to his shoulder as his mouth reaches the very top of my inner thigh, the warmth of his breath whispering over my overly sensitive center. I almost cave right there but hold firm as his lips press to my clit. The initial touch is tender, just a brush, but a breath rushes from me, the touch shooting pleasure through me like an arrow.

The first swipe of his tongue has stars bursting behind my eyes, and the second has my knees wobbling, fingers curling into his shoulder as a moan slips from my lips. He goes lower only to swipe his tongue from hole to clit, which he then sucks into his mouth, the tip of his tongue flicking against the sensitive bundle of nerves.

No one has ever used their mouth on me, and I didn’t expect it to feel this good. His fingers flex against my thigh as he works me with precision, uses his mouth to pull me right back up to the peak, each swipe of his tongue punching pleasure through me. My whole body feels as if I am standing on a tightrope, every muscle pulled tight and ready to release. The room is filled with the sounds of my moans, but when Silas slips a single finger into me, not even fully, I completely detonate, crashing around him until I am nothing but putty in his hands.

Slowly, he pulls away, helping me to lower my leg, but he keeps a hold as I wobble, breaths coming out in short, heavy pants. A smirk tugsup his still wet lips as I meet his eyes, “Fucking delicious, Honeybee.”

I can’t help it, I lunge for him, mouth crashing against his a little harder than I meant, but he doesn’t shy away. My thighs stretch over his lap, and his arms come around me, tightening until I am pressed entirely against him. I can feel how hard he is, the length of his cock pressing up into my center and I don’t think I have ever wanted something more.