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Our eyes meet, and something more than lust pulses between us.

I’ve never been here before—where my feelings are leading the way, and not my libido. I’m not worried about myperformance, because this isn’t a show. This is us finding a new way to communicate. When my hands slide over her skin, it’s not just my fingers that get to feel the warmth of her affirming energy—it travels over the network of emotions we’ve been building for the last month that connects my heart and my brain to my cock.

I’m the fucking Mastermind all right. Somehow, I convinced this goddess to trust me with the things she’s never trusted to anyone before.

She’s spread out on my voluminous white duvet, as wide open as I am. And bare as the day the world was blessed by her arrival. Her head is thrown back, her eyes closed. Her lips are puffy from my kisses. I lean down to run my tongue over them, and her eyes flutter open.

“Hi, you.” Her smile wrinkles the corners of her eyes, and she strokes a hand over the back of my head.

“Hey.” My grin is stupidly big, too. I don’t want to have my face buried between her thighs and not be able to see what she looks like when she’s unraveling.

I flop down on the bed beside her, turn on my back, and hold up my palm. “Lick it.”

She inhales sharply at the command but doesn’t hesitate to lean forward and drag her tongue up my hand. “Good girl.” I wrap it around my dick and make a fist. It’s hot, so fucking hard and ready. “Now, come straddle my face and sit on my mouth.”

“Hell, yeah I will.” She grins and clamors into position. I start pumping my cock as soon as she opens over my face. I stick my tongue out to flick at the lips. She moans, “Yes.” And then she braces her arms on my headboard and settles onto my waiting mouth. I don’t take my eyes off her exquisite face as she discovers how much pleasure she can stand. She goes from smiling, to moaning, to a greedy grimace in less than five minutes.

“Stay there, right there, please.” She grunts and palms her breast, tweaking her mouthwatering nipples hard as she starts to come. Her mouth opens on a silent scream, and I lift her off my mouth and down to my hips. Her entire body is trembling, and she rests her palms flat on my chest, moans, gasps, and makes the most mind-blowingly sexy faces while she comes. I fist my aching cock, gliding the head of it back and forth across her slick skin and reach to the bedside table for a condom. I tear it open and slip it on before I lift her and set her down over me. “Rest on your knees, baby.”

“Okay.” She does, and I line myself up with her entrance and press up with a small nudge.

Her eyes open, and our gazes lock.

“You ready?”

She licks her lips. “Very.”

I press up, and she’s so soft, so wet that I breach her with my entire head before I meet resistance. She closes her eyes, and her hands curl into fists on my chest. The sting of her nails into my skin is fucking heaven, and my entire body is a long circuit of pleasure.

“Now slide down onto me. I’ll press up, but I want you to take it as slowly as you need. I don’t want to hurt you.”

She nods, bites her lip, and closes her eyes as she rotates her hips until I’m balls deep inside the tightest, sweetest grip I’ve ever felt. It’s too good. I’m not going to last.

I was going to let her ride tonight, but only because I thought it would be easier for her. But she’s so wet and ready, and I’m desperate to fuck.

I sit up and wrap my arms around her. “Hook your legs around my waist.”

“Okay,” she pants in my ear. I roll us, sliding out a little but keeping us connected. I brace on my forearms on either side ofher face. “I’m close, it’s going to be fast this time. But I promise, we’ve got all night.”

“We do?”

“Absolutely.”

I press a kiss on her lips and push the hair that sweat has slicked to her skin away and nod. “Thank you for letting me be your first.”

“You’re welcome. Thank you for outdoing my imagination,” she returns. I wink.

“Hold on tight and tell me if it’s too much, okay?” She nods rapidly. “Okay, baby.” I press my face into her neck and let my hips loose. She’s so tight but slippery wet. I thrust up and up, and my orgasm is breathing down my neck. I fuck her as slowly as I can until I can’t hold it anymore.

“Break, Break, Break…” she chants.

“Break what?” I lift up so I can see her face.

“Everything. Me,” she begs. “Then put it all back together.”

I nod, then groan as pleasure shoots a lightning trail through me straight to my balls. “Jules, fuck, I’m…ughhh, fuck.”

Her eyes pop open, and I explode. The force of my release snaps my head back. I close my eyes and see a thousand colors at once. I hear myself shouting, but my mind is blown, and all I can truly do is feel. When I open my eyes again, she’s sprawled out, her arms thrown to the sides, her eyes wide and staring at the ceiling, chest heaving and mouth open. I sit up and look down at her. Her lips are moving a little. “Jules, are you okay?”