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I don’t say anything, just let myself cry softly into the pillow.

“You should talk to me,” he says, his lips brushing against my temple.

I turn my head slightly, my voice shaky. “There’s nothing to talk about.”

“Bullshit,” he says, his tone gentle but firm.

I stiffen, ready to argue, but he doesn’t stop.

“You’re letting it chip away at your self-esteem,” he continues. “And I’m sorry for how it happened. I am. But I can’t bring myself to be sorry for… for what you did. For how good you were at sucking me off.”

My breath catches, and I pull back just enough to look at him. His gray eyes are dark, intense, and there’s no mockery in them.

“Eli…”

He leans in, his lips brushing against my cheek. “I just wish you could see it the way I do. The way I’d give anything to have you on your knees for me again.”

I freeze, my heart pounding.

“Let me show you,” he murmurs, his voice like velvet. “Let me show you how good it can be.”

Before I can respond, he shifts, dragging me to the edge of the bed. His hands are firm but not rough as he hooks his fingers under the waistband of my shorts, sliding them down.

“Eli,” I whisper, my voice shaky.

“Watch me,” he says, his eyes locking onto mine. “Just watch.”

I can’t look away as he dips his head, his breath warm against my skin. The first touch of his tongue has my head falling back, my breathing shallow and erratic.

“Fuck,” he groans against me, his hands gripping my thighs to hold me in place.

His tongue licks and sucks and enters me. I can’t stay put because the pleasure is gnawing at me, causing lightning bolts of spasms throughout my body. I can’t help but to keep jolting.

“Relax, Sienna,” he whispers. “Fuck, you taste so fucking good.”

When I glance down, his mouth devours me as his eyes connect with mine. The view turns me on, and my body comes alive knowing how much he’s worshipping me. He’s holding my ass, squeezing it, keeping me in place as he works his mouth’s magic.

He fingers me, inserting far enough to make me moan.

“Quiet, baby,” he says as my hips buck against his fingers.

“What are you–” I moan and then I’m howling, pleasure making me cry out. “Eli. Holy fuck!”

His lips find my clit and now the sensation is building stronger than ever before. It’s overwhelming and consuming.

“Come for me, Sienna,” he says, muffled against my pussy.

Then I let go, my vision going hazy as a thousand stars explode with the best orgasm ever.

Then he’s jerking off over me, his come spilling on my stomach. His lips are glistening, and his eyes are shining.

“Wait,” I say confused. “Why did you come?”

He tucks himself back into his pants. “Because that was hot as fuck.”

“But you… we didn’t… right?”

He chuckles. “No, you’re still a virgin, Sie.” He leans forward, his mouth hovering over mine. “I came because that was so fucking hot.”