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“I’m good too. As luck would have it, I got tested two weeks back.” My balls are screaming. “You on birth control?”

“I have an IUD, yes.”

“You gonna let me do what I want, then?”

A softness comes over her expression. “What do you want?”

“Everything.”

She runs her tongue along the inside of her top lip. “I want that too.”

“I got condoms. You wanna use ’em?—”

“I trust you.”

Bless.

I somehow manage to bite out the words, “Get your fingers wet. Really wet, Sunshine. Yes, just like that.” I hold out my dick. “Now get me wet too.”

I have to close my eyes when Sally lifts her fingers and leans in, all eagerness and excitement. My hips punch forward when she touches me, gently spreading her slickness over my head with her fingertips, mingling it with my pre-cum.

My eyes fly open when she licks me, her tongue lingering in the sensitive furrow on the underside of my head.

Her eyes lock on mine, and she slowly toys with me, swirling her tongue along my shaft before sucking my crown into her mouth.

My heart ricochets inside my chest, its rhythm uneven, the breaths I take unsteady.

Sally issavoringme.

She likes tasting me. Pleasing me. Having fun with me.

I bared everything to her today, and she still fucking wants me this way.

I lean down, my cock falling out of her mouth, and I take her face in hands that shake. I kiss her, taste the salt on her lips, and she whimpers, her hands finding my hips and pulling me to her.

My body throbs with the need to be inside her.

“On your back, Sunshine,” I whisper.

CHAPTER 24

Wyatt

HEAVY

Sally nods,scooting down on the mattress. I climb up on the bed and settle myself on my haunches between her legs. Hooking my hands behind the back of her knees, I fold her legs against her chest and hold them up and open, spreading her wide.

“So soft and sweet here.” Opening my mouth, I lean in and kiss her clit. I run my tongue down the length of her. Run it back up. “I love lookin’ at you. Tastin’ you.”

She arches her back, digging her fingers into my hair. One of her legs starts to shake, and she closes her eyes. “Wyatt, I’m close. So close.”

“You already came on my mouth. Now you’re gonna do it on my dick. You’re soaked, and so am I, so I don’t think we’ll need lube.” I climb over her, catching one of her knees in the crook of my elbow. “But if it hurts or you want some, just tell me, okay?”

“I’ll be okay.” Her hands are on my waist now, her fingers trailing ribbons of fire along the length of my rib cage.

The way this girl touches me—the patience, the reverence?—

Her breath catches, and her eyes flutter shut when I settlesome of my weight on her. I still hold myself up on my elbows, my abdominal muscles tensed so that my cock hangs between us, the tip pressing insistently into her belly.