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As I lowered my head, breathing across her sweet pussy, every sound she made drew me into a sweet haze that I never wanted to leave. The first taste of her was incredible, an explosion of flavors sliding down my throat. With every lick of my rough tongue, she reacted instantly. Her body stiffened and relaxed, her long fingers balling around the comforter.

I toyed with her as she’d done to me, swirling the tip of my tongue around her clit several times before driving it into her tight channel. This was everything I’d hungered for. Letting go with her was wrong, but I didn’t care.

This woman was everything I needed.

Seconds turned into moments, her muscles beginning to convulse. I was caught in a lust-filled need as I drove my fingers in beside my tongue. Cherries in the spring. Apricots in the summer. Her juice filled my mouth and my senses erupted.

With my eyes partially closed, I licked her feverishly as I flexed my fingers open. Her muscles clamped around them. Even her body had started to spasm.

“God, yes. Oh, yes…” Her whispers were soft and husky and within seconds, she was close to an orgasm. I dragged her to the edge, only to pull back again. The frenzy continued until she slammed her arms onto the bed, jerking up as a climax rolled through her.

I dug my fingers into her legs, holding her wide open as I feasted. She tossed and turned, her moans escalating. When she finally came down from the intense high, I sucked on her clit. She slapped her hand to her face, half laughing as if embarrassed.

After pressing my wet lips against her inner thigh, I stood, leaning over and shoving her further back on the bed.

Her eyes open wide, she reached for me. There was something adorable about the way she pursed her lips. I took my time returning to the bed, settling my body between her legs. My cock ached to the point I couldn’t wait any longer to be inside.

As soon as I thrust every inch deep within her, she gripped my arms and threw her legs around me. We rocked together as I fucked her, sliding in and out with ease. Her muscles continued to clench and release and she scratched my arms before rolling hers over my shoulders. It had been so long since I’d felt this close to anyone that the ache wasn’t entirely physical.

The moment was magical, even for a man who didn’t deserve even a moment’s worth of happiness. Her skin shimmered and her full lips were swollen from kissing. I leaned down, capturing them again, holding us even more tightly together.

She clung to me. Every breath was labored. Every sigh was strangled.

When I rolled over, pulling her into a sitting position, she laughed and tossed her head down so her hair fanned out against my chest.

“Ride me, sunshine. Ride me.”

Juliette threw her head back, darting her eyes back and forth. When she clamped her knees against me, pressing her palms on my chest, I gripped her hips to hold her in place.

“I wouldn’t want you falling off,” I told her.

“Don’t worry about me, cowboy. My horse whisperer.”

Her bratty attitude allowed me to laugh and I lifted my hips, impaling her with every inch.

“I’m the rider. Remember?” Her playful coo only grabbed the beast in me.

All I could think about was fucking her long and hard.

Instead, she took control, bucking hard against me. Within minutes we were sweaty and panting. The glisten on her skin was way too enticing. I could easily devour this woman without remorse. If that bothered her, I wouldn’t know.

She threw her head back, sliding into another round of rapture. I thrust my hips up once again, my entire body tensed as hers had been before. I could watch her for hours, enjoying the way her long lashes skimmed across her rosy cheeks.

But my control was slipping as my hunger increased.

And I still wasn’t finished with her yet.

“What are you doing?” she asked in the demanding tone that had always irritated me but now seemed adorable.

“Switching positions,” I answered as I lifted her off my pelvis, spinning her around to face the other side. When I placed my hand on the small of her back, pushing her forward, she immediately threw her head over her shoulder.

“Oh, you are so bad.”

“Uh-huh. Keep that in mind, sunshine.”

Her laugh was strangled and her body tensed all over again, relaxing only when I rolled my fingers down her spine. There was something delectable about a woman’s bottom. And hers was rounded and perfect, meant for my large hands. She also needed a good spanking.

That would come when we were finished.