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“Let me,” I said.

Blake growled, lunging forward and kissing me hard, this time with little mercy. When he bit down on my lip, a sharp twinge of delicious pain shot through me.

“You’re not telling me what to do,” he said. “Not this time. I’m going to eat your pussy and fuck your face becauseIwant to, got it?” He grabbed my wrist, stopping me from reaching for him. “Do you fucking understand, Cassandra?”

I nodded as the thrill of this whole moment ran through me.

A moment later, Blake was hovering over me, dipping his cock in my mouth. But this time, when I took it, his mouth landed on my clit at the same time. Pleasure rippled through me as I took him deep in my mouth. He worked his tongue over me expertly, making me pulse. My legs tensed, my nostrils flaring for air—he was fucking me hard with his cock, his balls dancing across my face with each thrust.

It was the hottest thing I’d ever experienced.

He dipped his fingers into me as he sucked on my clit and tugged inside like he had in the cart.

That was it—it was over for me. I exploded onto him, a tidal wave of pleasure rocking my whole body. I thrust my pelvis at him, feeling myself squirt; soaking his face.

“Oh god,” he said. “Fuck!”

He came then too, emptying himself in my throat like I’d wanted. Waves of ecstasy washed through me as I swallowed him down. He was still tensed, still spasming, making a sound that almost sounded like pain. I lay there, shuddering, his cock still in my mouth.

No, thatwas the hottest thing I ever experienced.

Finally, he slipped himself out of me and turned around, lying down beside me, panting. He pulled me into his arms and held me so tight I had to look up into his eyes to make sure he was okay.

“Blake?”

He looked shell-shocked. Bewildered. Like he’d died and woken up again.

“That was the best sex I’ve ever had in my life,” he said. “Hands down. And I didn’t even get to fuck you.”

I smiled, rising up on my elbows and looking down at him. “Maybe we can do it again, somewhere more comfortable. If I feel like it.”

His eyes flickered, but he smiled and pulled me tight against him, kissing the top of my head.

“Yes,” he said. “I think I can do that. If you feel like it.”

16

BLAKE

After the bestsex of my goddamned life—transcendent, I would call it, if I had to choose a word—we got dressed and headed back to the golf cart.

But outside the shed, I stopped Cassandra. “Wait.”

She was locking up and paused to turn around. For a moment, I forgot what I was going to say. I just saw her face before me, her perfect pink lips that had spent so much time on me, her eyes going almost hazy as she looked back. Her rumpled clothes. Her wild, gorgeous hair.

I bent down and kissed Cassandra Kelly, softly. Tenderly. As if it was our last time.

I didn’t want it to be the last time. So I slid my hands up under her skirt. “I want these,” I said, hooking my thumbs onto the waistband of her panties.

“Hey, we have work to do!” She laughed.

But I saw the way her pupils dilated as I kept my eyes on hers.

“We’ll get to it. I think it’ll go better if I know you’re walking around commando.”

She flushed. “Fine. But you drive this time. I want your hands occupied.”

Cassandra handed me the keys, then stepped out of the thin undergarment and handed that to me, too. I pocketed both, then kissed her once more.