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In a heartbeat, she has the fabric around my thighs, her fingers circling my length.

“Fuck, Casey. Fuck,” I bark, my hips jerking forward with my need for her to move. Although, the second she does, I’m pretty sure I’m going to blow.

“Get out of your head. This is happening.”

I nod, unable to form words as she leans forward and licks my tip.

“Fuck,” I groan, sinking my fingers into her hair, holding her in place.

She’s right. This is fucking happening.

One way or another, I need to figure out how to get her out of my system tonight.

I have a fleeting concern about Linc and the fact he’ll appear at some point to crash, but then she wraps her lips around the head of my dick and all thoughts clear from my mind.

The only thing that matters right now is her.

“That’s it,” I groan, pushing myself deeper into her mouth—not that she needs the encouragement. “Fuck, Casey. Your mouth is sinful.”

My grip on her hair tightens, but she doesn’t complain. If anything, it only spurs her on to take me deeper.

My balls ache as pleasure builds at the base of my spine.

It really was as good as I remember.

No, that isn’t true.

It’s better.

“Fuuuck,” I groan as my release surges froward.

With one hand wrapped around the base of my dick, she lifts the other one to play with my balls, and I fucking lose it.

Staring down at her wearing my fucking jersey, I shoot my load down her throat. My loud groan bounces off the walls around us as she takes it all.

My head spins as pleasure shoots through every inch of my body.

Fuck. I needed that.

Once she’s confident I’m done, she pulls back and licks the tip clean.

“Fuck, you’re something else,” I muse as she rests back on her palms and gazes up at me.

I swear to God, she’s the most tempting fucking thing on the planet.

You shouldn’t be touching her, a little voice whispers, but it’s so quiet, it’s easy to shove it aside as I grab her thighs and force her to lie back on the bed.

“Gonna eat your pussy while you’re wearing my number,” I tell her as I drag her panties down her legs. I ball them up and lift them to my nose, inhaling the scent I’ve been craving since walking away from her that night.

Her eyes widen and her lips part as she watches me get my fill of her.

Stuffing them under the mattress for later, I kick my slacks and boxers off and drop to my knees. I spread her wide, my attention zeroing in on her pretty pussy.

“So fucking perfect.”

Leaning forward, I trail kisses down her thigh, stopping before I get to the spot she really wants me.

“Kodie,” she complains, her fingers twisting in the sheets, her hips lifting from the bed in an offering.