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Fifty-Two

Jade

“Holy shit,” I say, grabbing the back of Henry’s head and pushing it harder between my legs. “You’re way too good at this. I don’t want to know how you got so good at this.”

He chuckles and sucks my clit into his mouth another time, not answering any of my jealous questions because seriously, I don’t remember it being amazing. Sure, he mastered my body’s erogenous zones, but this is like off the charts, sex instructor stuff.

My orgasm is barreling down on me, and I clench the walls of my pussy around his fingers begging for just a few more minutes of his mouth’s attention.

His large hands grip my ass, bringing my core to his mouth and the sounds he’s making. He’s moaning, groaning… growling, and he’s eating me out like someone challenged him on how many times he could get me off with his tongue.

“Henry,” I pant, the bliss overtaking every nerve ending. My hips rise off the counter, but he only presses his palm to my stomach. “So unfair.”

My fingers weave through his dirty-blond strands, tightening and holding. I think I can hold off a little longer until his fingers arch, and he brushes my most sensitive spot over and over again. I’m done for. Every muscle in my body tenses.

“Oh shit!” My body warms all over right before my muscles loosen and euphoria flows through my veins. I attempt to catch my breath, but at the same time I want him to take me there again.

My fingers slide out of his hair, and he picks up his head, my desire glistening on his chin. I’ll never forget this moment.

“I thought you were going to suffocate me.” He winks and inches up to me.

I fist his T-shirt, tugging him to me. “You loved it.”

“Fuck yeah, I did. When it’s my time to go, I’d like to go licking my woman’s pussy.”

I pull him in the rest of the way, kissing him and tasting myself on his tongue. Shit, it’s such a turn-on.

But my muscles are languid and weak after my climax, so I release his shirt, slipping back down on the counter and resting my back on the cool countertop.

“I love it when I make you come. Makes me feel all caveman.” He presses his lips to my stomach before getting up and going to the bathroom.

I finally sit up and hop down, grabbing my sweatpants and pulling them on.

“My only complaint is that your tits were covered up.” He comes out of the bathroom with his hardened dick clearly showing through his pants.

“Hey, come here.” I walk across the room and take him by the hand.

He allows me to lead him, and I bring him to the couch that faces our secluded view, pushing him down onto the cushion.

“Jade…”

I lean over him, pressing my finger to his lips. “Shh… you can’t talk until my mouth is full of your cock.”

He inhales a quick breath, and I grab a pillow, tossing it on the floor then sliding his legs open and kneeling between them. I grab my hair tie off my wrist and secure my hair in a ponytail.

“Getting comfortable, I see.” He arches an eyebrow, arms spread wide across the back of the couch.

“Enjoy the view.” I point out the window.

“Jade, if you think I’m gonna be staring at that lake while you’re sucking my cock, you’re delusional.”

I smile up at him, hooking my fingers on either side of his sweats and tugging them down.

He scootches up to help me, and I pull them down to his ankles. His dick springs north, glistening with precum.

I fist his length bringing the tip to my mouth all while staring into his blue eyes that are overflowing with lust and need. Twirling my tongue around the tip, I slide the tip of my tongue down his shaft, sucking one of his balls into my mouth and then the other.

“Take off your shirt, I need to feel you,” he says.

I straighten up and pull off my shirt, leaving me bare chested in front of him.

“Perfect.” He reaches forward and squeezes my tits in his palms. Once he’s had his fill, he says, “Continue.”

I giggle and take control of his dick again, pumping the bottom of his shaft and sucking the tip.

He starts making the same sounds he did when he was face first in my pussy, and he wraps one hand around my ponytail. “You’ve always sucked my cock so damn good.”

“Good?” I murmur around his girth.

“Great.”

I raise my eyebrows.

“Magnificent.”

I tilt my head.

“The best?”

I come up off his dick. “There you go.”

He chuckles and runs his hand down my face, his thumb running down the middle of my lips. “I love you.”

“You don’t have to sweeten me up. I’m going to finish what I started.”

I take control again, working him slowly, making sure to tease him over and over again. Driving him to the edge with my tongue and mouth and backing off on the pressure.

“Shit, you’re playing games. There’ll be payback,” he says, breathlessly.

His head has fallen to the back cushion plenty of times, and his hands don’t know where he wants them. On my tits or my ponytail. But I’m high on the control I have over him right now. And I love that I’m the one who gets to bring him to this point.

“Jade, I’m not sure I can hold on. Just keep your fucking mouth on me.”

I don’t deprive him anymore, taking him inch by inch to the back of my throat and then sliding his dick back out and doing it over again.

“I’m coming,” he says, but I’m not going anywhere.

He squirms under me, and I keep up my rhythm until he tugs on my ponytail, his hand tightening in my hair right before he comes down my throat.

Once he’s empties himself, I lick him clean and lay my head on his thigh.

“Nap time?” He runs his hand down my face.

“Just enjoying the moment.”

“No complaints if you want to do it again. Just give me a few minutes.” His joking smile shines through.

I could pinch myself over this little happy bubble I find myself in with him.

I rise off my knees and grab my shirt while he pulls up his pants. Once we’re both dressed, I snuggle into his side on the couch, admiring the view.

We sit in silence for a few minutes, and maybe we’re both remembering our path here and how we didn’t know if we’d ever get back here, but look at us now.

“You never showed me that picture Bodhi took.”

I sit up. “Oh, I’ll be right back.”

“I didn’t mean right now,” he says, but I’m already on my way up the stairs.

I grab my camera and bring it back down. Sitting back down at his side, I cross my legs and scan through the pictures on my memory card until I find the series Bodhi took.

Henry scans them and turns the camera my way. “Will you send this to me?”

It’s of us on the picnic blanket. Me laughing and him smiling at me after he must have said something funny, but it’s the way he’s looking at me. As if I’m his entire world.

“Okay.” My cheeks heat for some reason.

Then he aims the camera my way and clicks a picture.

I swipe it out of his grasp. “Hey, I take the pictures.”

Turning the screen my way, I look at the picture, and I have to admit I like myself in it. The flush along my cheeks, my eyes and my entire face… I look… I look happy.

Henry peeks his head into my space. “That one too.” He kisses my cheek. “Now I need to eat. You exhaust me, woman.”

He stands and goes to the book the owners left us with all the menus for the places nearby. Originally, he told me he wanted to take me out to eat, but we both agreed that we don’t want anyone else in our bubble tonight, so take out it is.