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Selene moves against my mouth, and the taste of her floods every one of my senses.
I should stop her. I should pull away before this goes any further, but I’m incapable of making myself stop.
The second I hear her moan, my cock throbs painfully inside my pants, and my hands stop obeying me altogether, settling on her ass as if they belong there.
I never expected this reaction from her. Not once did I think she would do something like this, and yet this new reality shakes something loose inside me—bringing me back to life.
With my hands gripping her ass, I squeeze gently, guiding her exactly the way I know she needs, giving her the pleasure she’s been desperately chasing.
I keep licking her, sucking her clit, drawing her closer and closer to the edge.
The position we’re in is obscenely sensual. I’m so fucking turned on that I need release desperately, but after everything that’s happened between us, I want to give her what she needs first.
She whimpers as her movements become faster, more frantic. Her pussy’s gotten so wet that every lick echoes through the room, the sound alone rewarding me.
She’s like this because of me.
For me.
I slide my tongue carefully inside her, and her moans lose every trace of control. Her pussy spasms around my tongue, and her entire body begins trembling violently.
I’m afraid she might collapse, so I grip her waist tightly with both hands, holding her firmly to my mouth as the orgasm crashes over her.
Sweet.
So fucking sweet.
Familiar.
Mine.
Every time I taste it, I lose myself in a trance. It feels like someone is pouring life back into my body, like I’ve been deprived of something essential and only she can give it back to me.
I let her ride my face until the trembling gradually fades, and then she lifts herself slightly.
But she doesn’t move away.
Instead, those wide eyes find mine, tears glistening in them as a smile slowly spreads across her beautiful face.
A smile so bright it steals every coherent thought from my mind.
“You know what I kept thinking about this whole time?” she asks softly.
Dread immediately coils in my chest, anticipation already twisting through me as I brace myself for whatever she’s about to say.
“How badly I can’t wait to ride your cock,” she says playfully, winking at me.
Then she moves, only to lower herself directly onto me, her chest pressed tightly to mine.
One hand tangles into my hair and pulls my head back, the other cupping my cheek. Without saying another word, she stares directly into my eyes, forcing me to hold her gaze.
“Take your pants off,” she whispers after a moment.
“Selene,” I warn her.
I don’t know if this is impulsive, if she’s letting desire consume her only to regret it afterward. But I do know I can’t survive another rejection from her. I can’t survive having her push me away the second we’re done, not after finally having her this close again.
“I think we should…”