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Story: The Inquisitor

There was a mystery to him, and just now, I’d unlocked a part of him. The way he looked at me when he trembled shifted my heart too.

My body quivered from the hunger in his eyes.“Your turn,” he growled.

Lifting me onto my feet, he turned me around to face the table. With my back to him, he nudged me down onto the opal surface, and the coolness shocked my flaming skin. I turned to the side, letting my cheek kiss the crystal while I admired our reflection from the glass cabinet. He stood like a warrior behind me, all muscle and man, getting ready to stake his claim. I was a willing woman, allowing him to do as he pleased. The image alone aroused the heck out of me.

I shivered when his massive rod nestled between my buttocks.

“You’re going to gift this opal crystal with your superb orgasm.” He spread my legs apart, cupping my sex. “So gloriously wet for me.”

My hands tried to grab onto something, but there was nothing but a flat surface. I was deliciously trapped by him and loved it.

Iexpected his thick cock to enter me. Instead, he pressed his face between my buttocks.

“Forrest!” I gasped as his tongue swiped me up and down. Pleasure whipped me back and forth. The need to escape warred with the need for more.

He continued loving me as I cried out in pleasure. The voice didn’t sound like mine at all.

“So tender.” A flick of his tongue made my body jerk.He spanked my ass. “I love finding your little secrets, baby.”

His skillful tongue should have its own name. It should win awards at the Olympics. It did amazing things to all my lady parts. The way I moaned his name with a plea for more should embarrass me. But powerful sensations overwhelmed all senses.

My blissful cries filled the room, which encouraged him further.

“Did I pass the test, doctor?” I breathed and turned back to the glass cabinet that showed him on the floor with his face in my ass. That image was so hot. It was now forever etched in my mind.

“Yes. There’s a freckle here that needs my attention,” he spoke into my folds, and his voice vibrated all the way to my heart.

My legs wobbled, and somehow I was sitting on his face while he devoured me like no man ever had.

Oh my God.Need coiled inside me. It felt so good that it blinded me for a moment. The licking and sucking sent shockwaves through me. My muscles tightened, preparing for the onslaught.

“I love the way you leak for me, Kiera. You taste so good. You’re mine in every way.”

Pleasure surged through me, pushing me close to the edge.

“I don’t have a condom.” Forrest cursed.

“It’s okay. I’m on the pill. And clean.”

“Thank fucking God.” He rose and urged me back onto the table, positioned my thighs as he teased my core with the tip of his cock. “I don’t want any barriers between us.”

The words came out more like a whisper, so I wasn’t sure if he was talking to me or himself.

I was so busy swimming in a daze of pleasure that my ability to listen and engage in coherent conversation was little to none.

When he plunged into me, I gasped at the sudden fullness. My inner muscles stretched to accommodate this warrior of apenis.

“You’re so tight. So unbelievably amazing.” He moved in and out of me, creating an addictive friction that added to the tension building in my core.

“Forrest . . .”

“You like it, baby? I’m never putting on another condom with you.”

I shouldn’t have been thinking about anything other this incredible pleasure, but my goal of a long-term relationship flashed in my head. Could I have that with him? Did he see all of his relationships as “sex only,” like ours?

If not, then why had he suggested that to me?

He groaned and sank even deeper. I sensed the massive wave coming and curled my hands into fists. His sweaty body draped over me, and his fingers interlaced with mine.