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I don’t answer him with my words. I just take him in my mouth again and shake my head. “No,” I say around his dick. “I want you to fuck me tonight, Jude. Now.”
Then I loosen my jaw and my throat and take him all the way down.
Jude grunts, pressing his hands into my hair, pulling me off and slamming me back down. “Nora,” he manages as he fucks my face. “We need to stop this or I’m going to come before—”
But it’s too late. I feel him tense. “Shit, Nora, I’m sorry. I’ll pull out. You don’t have to—”
He tries to pull out of me, but I don’t let him. I hold him against me, and then he’s shooting hot spurts of his release into my throat. He grits his teeth, making a guttural sound as he comes, urging his dick as far as it will go into my throat.
“Goddammit,” he gasps as he finally slackens in my mouth.
I pull away, licking my lips.
“Nora, I’m so sorry, I—”
“No,” I say vehemently. “That was amazing.”
He drops to his knees then, his hands still in my hair. Then he kisses me, his tongue sweeping my mouth, where his cock just was.
Then he pulls back. “It’s been so long. I knew I wouldn’t last long, but that was…damn. It was too good.”
I smile. But I wonder if now that’s going to be it? If we’re going to go back to our separate rooms and—
But Jude’s hands are already moving down my body, pushing me gently back on the bed. “The good news is, I’m basically twenty-four in dick years. So I’ll be ready to go again momentarily.”
I lift my head up, my heart soaring. How could I ever think Jude would be a selfish lover? Just because those were all I’d ever known?
CHAPTER23
Jude
I’m still reeling from the feel of Nora’s lips wrapped around my cock. More than that, from the feeling of letting my load go down her throat. She took all of me, then she swallowed. My best friend has turned out to be a hot fucking minx in bed—and now I get to show her how good I can make her feel.
“No pressure,” I tell her as I spread her legs wide for me. “This is my favorite part, okay? I’m just going to eat this beautiful pussy for as long as you’ll let me, then we’ll make you come together.”
“Okay,” she whispers. I’m not sure I’ll ever not associate that soft voice with sex now. I’m fucking done for.
I lift her legs so they’re hooked over my shoulders, then I go to fucking town.
I’ve never understood men who say they don’t like this. It’s the most delicious, sexy, carnal fucking privilege to go down on a woman. And Nora?
The last women I saw were, granted, a total blur. But this is the prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen. Pink and swollen with need, topped by a thatch of little red curls.
I lift my head up, inserting two fingers inside of her. Then a third, making her moan my name. “I haven’t been able to stop thinking about your pussy, Nora.” I tug my fingers against her G-spot. “Ever since you let me see it. Fuck, I thought I’d died and gone to heaven then. But this…Jesus.”
I dip down, taking her clit with my tongue.
I don’t ever remember it being this good. As I slide my tongue up her slick pussy, already soaked with her sweet wetness, I know I’ve never tasted anything so delicious.
“You taste like a peach too, baby,” I say against her lips. Then I thrust my tongue inside. I play with her, teasing her clit with my tongue, making her arch her back, all the while working my fingers inside of her.
I know I can make her come like this. Maybe not now, but later. Her thighs are tense around me, she’s overthinking things, just like a menu. If I can spend the rest of this trip learning how to make her come, I’ll leave a happy man. I shove aside the sharp pain that comes with the thought of us separating again. It’s not hard to do now, not with my face buried between her legs. She’s gasping, moaning, writhing, but I know she’s not going to come. So I pull out, reaching for her hands instead.
“Come on,” I say. I pull her off the bed. “You’re going to finish for me.”
“Jude, it’s okay—”
“Unless you don’t want to, I fucking insist, Nora. Nothing would make me happier.”
