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“Yes, please,” I moan. And he flies down my body, pushing my legs so wide that the muscles burn with the stretch. An instant later, his lips wrap around my clit, sucking it with hard pulses that have an orgasm building almost instantly. My pussy clenches around nothing, and I wail in displeasure, but somehow he already knows what I need, sinking a thick finger inside me. He massages my walls and keeps up the pace on my throbbing bundle of nerves. More arousal slips from me, coating his face until it’s glistening.

Pleasure grows with every suck and thrust and I roll my hips, grinding back, begging for more until he adds a second finger. The stretch is perfect. Sweat breaks out on my body and my legs shake. Zips of electricity shoot through me. Almost there.

He crooks his fingers, rubbing against a spot deep inside that’s almost too sensitive. But somehow, it’s just enough. My release crashes over me, wrenching a scream from my lips as I buck and convulse around him.

Holy fuck.

Chapter Twelve

Satisfaction fills me when Arden’s eyes roll back in her head.

The things I want to do with this woman. One night—yeah, right. I’ll never have enough.

Her sweet taste on my lips and her juices across my face are a good start. But we’re nowhere near done yet. Her pussy walls flutter around me, and I slow the pace of my fingers, nuzzling her clit and slowly circling it while she comes down from her first orgasm of the night. She’s gorgeous all the time, but when she comes, her beauty is ethereal.

Again. I’m eager to see it again.

She moans as I quicken my pace, driving her up again. “Next time you come with my name on your lips. Your eyes focused on me,” I growl before getting back to work on her throbbing little clit.

“I can’t… too sensitive,” she gasps, but her legs drop, giving me better access, and I know she can. She sobs, her body shudders, and her head drops back to the pillow, so I stop my ministrations.

“Eyes on me, Sugar,” I command. “Come for me one more time and you can have my cock.”

At that, her head snaps back up, eyes meeting mine with determination. And with her watching, I drag my tongue slowly from her opening all the way to her inflamed pink clit. “My name on your lips.”

She nods at the reminder, eyes widening and panting with desire. A third finger joins the other two, making a wet sucking sound that has her gasping and flushing the most beautiful shade of pink. Her pussy flutters, stretching to accommodate me, and in mere seconds she’s needy and begging for release. Her pussy clamps down on my fingers and I swirl around her clit with my tongue, lapping at her over and over again until she’s shaking and staring into my eyes with lust clouding her vision. All the muscles in her body snap tight, but I don’t relent, sucking her clit into my mouth and lashing at it vigorously. Her hands drop from the headboard to her rosy nipples, and she plucks and twists them, racing for release. And a moment later, quaking, she climaxes.

“Jeremy,” she cries, trying valiantly to keep her eyes on me. “I’m commmminnnggg.”

The words are a sob as she gives in to her pleasure, shattering around my fingers and coating my face in her release. Her body relaxes, and she flops back onto the comforter, panting hard. A huge smile lights up Arden’s face, and she sighs.

I pull my fingers from her, gently patting her pretty pink pussy, and bring them to my lips. Her eyes heat as she watches me lick her release from my fingers.

“You’re delicious,” I say, turning her on her side and fitting my body behind her. My throbbing dick nestles in the crack of her perfect ass, leaving a sticky trail of pre-cum; begging for her heat. But I don’t want to push her. And I’m in no rush.

Pulling her against my chest, I snake a hand underneath her lush body to cup her breast. Her warm flesh fits perfectly in my hand, and I toy with a nipple while the other reaches around to cup her sex gently. The feeling of possessiveness engulfs me, and I plaster her against me, touching every inch. I plant tender kisses on her shoulder, relishing the sweet sensation of her smooth, delicate flesh.

“I need you inside me,” she moans, circling her hips and arching back. Hell yes. Reaching for my sweatpants, I grab a condom and bring it to my teeth to tear it open. The crinkle of the wrapper makes her jump.

“Shhhhh, just a condom,” I soothe her.

“Okay,” she says, undulating against me. I sheath myself quickly, then lift her leg and notch myself at her entrance before gripping her hip to hold her still. Our hearts pound together as I sink slowly inside her, letting her adjust to my size. “Oh, you’re big. Ohhhhhh. Feels so good.”

Her moans snap my self-control, and I drive my hip forward hard, impaling her. The warm heat of her pussy surrounds me, and I’m completely fucking lost.

“You feel so good. So tight and wet around me,” I growl into her ear, plucking and twisting her sensitive nipples. My hips piston into her. The slapping sounds as we slam together echo around the room. Our moans and cries crescendo and my balls draw up, already close to losing it deep inside her.

“Harder,” she begs. Fuck yes. Breathing hard, I rut her from behind with long, deep strokes that get wilder and wilder. Sweat drips from us both, and I lean down, licking the salty droplets from her neck before latching on and sucking her skin. Marking her as mine as I fuck her with a feral need unlike any I’ve experienced before.

Pleasure coils at the base of my spine and I know I can’t hold back much longer. Wrapping an arm around her, I circle her clit, moving faster and faster, pressing harder and harder as we crash together.

“Jeremy,” she cries in ecstasy, and her pussy pulses hard. Her walls strangle my cock, clamping down as an orgasm overtakes her. With a roar, I let go deep inside her, filling the condom with my release. With a firm grasp, I bring her tightly against my damp body, desperate for closeness as we recover from the earth-shattering orgasm. My cock twitches against the rubber, making me long for the day I fill her with my cum.

One day.

The loud twisting of the doorknob rouses me from sleep. Light shines in the window, falling over Arden, who is deeply asleep next to me. Her hair’s wild from last night’s activities, and her mouth gapes open slightly, but her face is relaxed. Peaceful and unguarded like I’ve never seen her before.

The knob rattles again. “Mom! Are you awake yet?” Theo shouts through the door, and holy hell am I glad one of us locked it last night. Arden wakes from a dead sleep into sudden alertness. She blinks rapidly, rubbing at her eyes as she leaps from the bed.

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