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Without saying another word, he lifts me into his arms and steps into his room, shutting and locking the door behind him. He sets me onto his bed, and even though we’ve had sex before tonight, the way he’s looking at me feels so different.

Our other times might have started from me trying to numb my pain, but right now, I’m feeling nothing but love as he lifts my shirt from my body. Because for the first time ever, I know what I want without any hesitation. And that’s Cane. Every. Single. Part of him.

THIRTY-SEVEN

CANE

I toss Harland’s shirt and bra onto the floor before I push her onto her back and slide my fingertips under the waistband of her gray Nike sweatpants. I roll them off, along with her panties.

Bringing my mouth to her thigh, I press a kiss to her soft skin. “God, you’re fucking perfection,” I murmur, kissing her leg again. “My angel.”

I kiss up her thigh, higher and higher, until my face is positioned right at her heat. Her legs fall apart without me even having to tell her, and I flick my tongue to her pussy as a reward.

“Goddamn, I missed this pussy,” I growl against her heat before driving my tongue straight inside of her.

Beneath my sweatpants, my cock swells. And with every lick of her I take, the more blood pumps to my dick, and soon, I can hardly think straight.

Her hands thrust into my hair, pulling and pushing on my face as she greedily tries to fuck my tongue. I taste her a little longer before I pull back slightly, replacing my tongue with a finger—and then two.

“Will you give me another first tonight, Harland?” I breathe out, fucking her with my fingers as her tranced eyes stay on mine. “Will you suck my cock while you rub your pussy on my face?”

Her mouth hangs open, and she moans, jerking her head up and down. “Y-yes,” she answers, thrusting her hips against my fingers.

Bringing my hand from her legs, I lift it to her lips. I expect her to be bashful, maybe even a little confused. Instead, when I smear my fingers across her lips, she opens her mouth, bringing them inside. She sucks on my fingers, and my eyes stay fixated on her plump lips as I remember how good it felt the last time those lips were wrapped around my cock.

“Fuck, baby,” I growl. “You like sucking my dick, don’t you?”

“Mmhmm,” she whimpers, and I know right then, I need her to sit on my face right now.

Standing up, I peel my shirt over my head before I yank my pants and briefs down. My dick springs out, standing tall and proving how much I fucking missed this woman. I fall back onto the bed, grabbing her waist instantly.

“Put that ass right in my face and that pussy right on my lips,” I demand. “I wanna see how deep you can take my dick into your throat while I’m eating my favorite meal.”

When she spins around, I lean my neck up and flick my tongue against her clit, instantly earning me a moan.

“That’s right, baby,” I say, gritting my teeth. “Sit right on my fucking face. I need to feel that pussy drip all over my lips while you’re sucking my cock like I taught you to.”

The next thing I know, she sinks down, and I push my tongue deep inside of her sweet heat. She leans forward, and the second her lips wrap around my aching cock, I whimper against her pussy like a little bitch.

I know I’m not going to last long with her sitting on my face. Fuck, even if my dick wasn’t working its way down her throat, I still think that I’d probably come all over myself.

Her mouth slides up and down the length of my cock, and her tongue flicks against me, driving me fucking mad as I bury my own deeper inside of her.

“That’s it,” I growl between her thighs, hardly audible. “Suck my fucking dick.”

Her hips begin to lift up and down, and each thrust gets a little harder until she’s bouncing against my face, using my tongue as her own personal fuck toy.

Her sucking becomes erratic, and her moans get louder. So, when my balls begin to tingle, I know I’m seconds away from blowing my load down her throat. I’m not worried because I know she’s just as close as I am.

Right before her pussy begins convulsing, she fights to keep my dick inside her mouth, even through her screams and moans.

“Keep my cum inside your mouth, Harland.” I barely choke out the words because as soon as they leave my lips, my dick explodes.

I don’t know what I’m enjoying more—the feeling of my cock coming in her perfect mouth while she fights to keep her lips around me, not letting a single drop slip out, or her pussy strangling my tongue while her hips buck against my face harder and harder while she lets the orgasm crash over her … literally riding my face.

“Keep it inside, baby,” I tell her again.

I reach over her body and push her head down on my length while I finish filling her up.