Page 85 of His to Seduce

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Page 85 of His to Seduce

I hummed around him, taking him as deep as I could, and dropped a hand to his balls, playing with the tightened, sensitive flesh.

The first time I’d given him a blow job, I’d been scared and nervous. I’d been embarrassed at my inexperience, and he didn’t let me finish.

As my saliva slickened his cock so he slid easily into my mouth, I wanted to draw him over the edge, slowly…passionately…the way he always did for me.

I gave myself over to him, to his tightly controlled thrusts, to the taste of him and the feel of him and the growing desire, when he suddenly pressed his hands to my shoulders, stilling me.

“Stop,” he groaned, need heavy in his voice.

I pulled off him slowly, pumping him with my hand. “I want to finish.”

He grinned. “And I want your pussy on my mouth when I finish in yours.”

Oh.God. Yes.

Desire at the thought pooled deep inside me and I moved before he had to ask me again. When I was centered over him, his hands on my thighs, he pulled me to him.

To his mouth. “Oh!” I gasped as he slid his tongue through my slit.

“Suck me, Cam. Hurry.”

I forced myself to focus on his hard cock jutting in the air and lowered myself.

“That’s it,” he encouraged me, his voice gruff and needy. “Take me as deep as you can, and be prepared for it to go quick.”

I didn’t have to give him the same reminder. As I bent over him, licking his shaft and taking him deep like he’d demanded, my thighs were always burning with the need to release.

I whimpered around his shaft, hard and thick and veined in my mouth, while he ate me out in the beautiful way only David could do to me. And as my orgasm spiraled down my back, to my inner thighs and my center, I whimpered around him, wrapped a hand around his cock, and pumped him faster while he took me there quicker than I would have thought possible.

I moaned and my eyes squeezed closed, the pleasure too much.

And when he pressed his fingers into me, I was done…falling over the edge and soaring to the highest heights I’d ever dreamed possible.

He groaned against me and his cock flared in my mouth. I swallowed him deep as he came, releasing into me while continuing to draw out every tremor of my orgasm.

It was beautiful. It was free.

Tears sprang to my eyes as I drank him down, releasing him when he stopped twitching in my mouth, and then I climbed back over him, my smile lazy and my eyes still wet.

I grinned before he could be concerned about my tears. “Wow…you’re really good at that.”

He pulled me to him, his chest vibrating and his laughter ringing in my ears.

When we caught our breath, I pushed my hair off my face and propped my elbows onto his chest.

“I want to do something today. Something wild and crazy.”

“I thought what we just did was wild and crazy. But what did you have in mind?”

I frowned. “Do you have to work today?”

“Nope. Already called Declan this morning and told him I wouldn’t be available all weekend.”

“You were awake already?” He’d been beneath me when I woke up. I’d assumed I woke him.

He slid a finger along my cheekbone to my jaw. His eyes followed his every movement and I watched him, unable to pull my eyes away. “I’m used to not getting much sleep. I was up early, but after I called Declan and made coffee, you were still sleeping, so I climbed back into bed with you.”

“And just…held me?”


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