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“Are you on birth control?” he asked, pulling his fingers back.

I nodded. Mouth dry.

His slow smile was insidious. Yet my belly fluttered in excitement.

His hand fell flat on the padded headboard, and he gripped his cock and guided it to my lips. I slipped my tongue out to catch the clear, wet droplet and tasted him. Salt and heat.

Tau.

I hummed and opened my mouth.

“Good girl.”

My eyes flicked up, but he wasn’t mocking me.

“Suck.”

I tightened my lips around the blunt tip and sucked before seeking more of his saltiness. My tongue probed and licked as he pushed deeper.

“Fuck.”

The word tore out of him as his hand began to move up and down his thick length. More precum trickled out, spreading over my tongue and sliding down the back of my throat. The headboard creaked beneath his grip.

My pussy clenched at the feel and taste of him.

My hands crept from the pillows to his thighs, feeling the hard muscles beneath his dark skin. He let it pass. I spread my jaw wider. He groaned and began to rock his hips until his hard cock burrowed deeper before withdrawing again, teasing me.

“Now you will take every last inch I have to give deep inside your belly.”

Dear God. Yes.

I nodded.

“When you come on my cock, you use my name.”

I nodded again.

Mesmerised, I watched him move down my body in one fluid motion. Every tight muscle flexing. All his scars on show. I reached out to touch the soft curls on his chest. He gripped my hand, and he didn’t remove it. He placed it over his beating heart.

And held it there.

His fingers tightened around mine.

I swallowed.

For once he didn’t need to say a word.

I blinked the tears away. This man was not broken. He had retreated from the world. A tear slipped out without permission. He swooped down and licked it away, kissing my cheek, my nose, my lips.

His hand released mine and he rested it on the pillow. I moved my other hand to the pillow, and his lips twitched. His eyes softened before they closed, and he dragged his lips down my neck.

I closed my eyes and felt him press my breasts together. His mouth, lips and tongue covered every inch of them. I had never felt worshipped before this moment. For him, I kept my hands on the pillows.

His hand dragged my leg up the bed, bending it and pressing down. I moved the other leg to spread myself open for him. For us.

“Yes, Tau,” I moaned as I felt his cock nudge against me, heavy and hot.

His hands pressed my wrists into the soft pillows, fingers curling around them, locking me in place without his ropes.