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She deepens the kiss, her tongue slipping out to tangle with mine. I allow her to explore, to do as pleases without giving into the desire to take over.

It’d be a lie to say it isn’t challenging, though. Particularly when she leaves my mouth and runs her tongue along the column of my neck.

A moan slips free as my finger tightens in hers, a push of adrenaline making my breath come quicker. Fueled by the sound, she moves down, her hot mouth trailing over my collarbone and dipping into the top of my tank. She kisses my breasts from the outside, stopping where my nipples poke through the thin material of my bra and the shirt, and bites down.

I buck away from the door, my hands coming down to latch onto her waist. “Oh, sweet girl. I’m not one to be teased.”

Jessica’s eyes meet mine, the fire morphing her dark blues to light ice. “Who said anything about teasing, Red? I told you, I’m starving.”

Without another word, she tugs my hand, leading me to the end of the bed. I allow her to readjust us, positioning me until the back of my legs press against the bed frame.

“You look gorgeous today, and this skirt…” Her eyes drip down my frame, and I have to admit her little show of dominance is incredibly sexy. “Did you wear it because you knew you’d see me today?”

One corner of my lips hitch up. “Perhaps.”

“Is that so?” Jessica pushes a finger into my chest, knocking me back onto the bed. “And tell me, Red, did you know I’d be between your thighs later?”

Unable to resist, I cock a brow. “I might have even planned it that way.”

Her eyes widen, that natural submissive nature of hers peeking from behind the curtain. “What exactly did you plan?”

Even though I’m looking up at her, I tilt my head to the side, sliding back into my natural role. “You on your knees.”

Jessica immediately sinks, dropping to the floor in one fluid motion. “And then?”

I open my thighs, allowing her to settle between them. A redness creeps over her cheeks when she realizes there’s nothing under my skirt. “Then your sweet little tongue makes a mess of me.”

She dips lower, her hands coming up to grab the hem of my skirt. She bunches it in her hand before disappearing under it, kissing either side of my inner thigh as she works her way up.

Tingles radiate from where her lips touch, my eyes fluttering shut from the sensation. It’s been too long since I’ve allowed myself to feel good, and now, it’s all I crave.

She makes it to the apex of my thighs, where she nips, causing me to jolt with surprise. I lean back, letting myself fall onto the bed. “Yes, something like that.”

“But not exactly?”

“Not exactly.” I play into her little game, wondering where she’ll go.

I don’t have to wait long for the answer, however, because in my next breath, her tongue slides along my cunt, the pressure hard and shockingly precise.

My mouth parts with my groan, the pleasure that emits from the spot overwhelming. At least, I think it is until she does it again, then again. She lashes at my entrance as if angry, closing her mouth around my clit to suck it into her hot mouth. My hands latch firmly onto the comforter beside me to anchor myself in place. It doesn’t work. She continues her pace, and with every pass and nibble, I’m pushed further into the abyss.

It isn’t long until I’m shaking, my body engulfed with sensations I’ve gone too long without feeling.

Jessica stops for a fraction of a second, and in it, my entire body deflates. “Like this?”

“Yes.”

She releases a satisfied purr, grabbing one of my hands from its place beside me. “Open these lips for me, Red. I want to see my meal while I devour it.”

I suck in a sharp breath, surprise and arousal twisted inside me like a tornado. It ravages my body, threatening to tear me apart, but I do as she requests, letting the hand she took slip under my shirt.

My fingers part the wet lips, the slickness a mix of her and I.

Jessica groans. “Oh, she’s pretty.”

I swallow, my body seconds away from unraveling.

“Let’s see how she clenches for me when you come.”