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His words turned my body to molten lava.
“But there’s time.”
“No,” I moaned.
“Yes.”
“I didn’t know you were so mean,” I spat out, surprising myself.
He only laughed, digging his fingers into my hips. “I didn’t say you’d get nothing.”
Bash flipped me onto my back, my ass finding relief against the cool cotton sheets.
Spreading my legs apart, he looped his hands behind my waist and traced his tongue along me, swirling indulgent strokes around my clit.
I moaned his name and his fingers pressed into my skin, holding me in place as he dipped his tongue inside me. His tongue slid out, continuing in circles until I was writhing out of his control.
He let go of my waist, cupping my ass as he slid his hands away from me.
With one hand, he traveled back up my body, leaving a trail of fire in his wake. His fingers easily pushed my bralette out of the way as his large hand grasped my breast.
With a long stroke, he coated his finger in my slick center and pressed his finger into me, igniting my entire body as he tugged my nipple.
My arms flailed as I struggled to know where to grab. I was floating out of my body and needed to cling to something.
I was crawling out of my skin. It was so much pleasure at one time. I didn’t know so much delicious heat could come from so many places at once.
I ached for relief, my hips pitching forward, driving his finger deeper inside, pressing my clit harder against his mouth, and hoping his hand would never leave my breast again.
“Bash—” I gasped for air. “I’m so close—”
He pulled away, a gust of cold air hitting the wetness between my legs. “Roar for me, Emily.”
Emily. That was enough to send me over the edge.
Bash fixed his mouth on me again, his tongue working in soft, fast flicks. My hips bucked, desperate to get even closer to him.
Grabbing his hair, my body went stiff, a coil of pleasure reaching its breaking point inside me as my neck and chest erupted with heat and my mouth formed a silent cry.
“Roar,” Bash said, his voice muffled between my legs.
And I listened.
A yell unlike any I had heard from myself unleashed itself into the room and my body quaked. The pleasure heightened by my scream.
A surge of melancholy passed through me, but I bit back, holding my tears at bay. I didn’t want anything to ruin this moment. I didn’t want him to know it was the first time a man had given me an orgasm.
Bash was by my side in an instant, covering my legs with my blanket and stroking my face. “You are so beautiful, Em.”
I pushed him away, my hand firm on his chest. “Your turn.”
He shook his head, stopping me from pushing him farther. “No.”
“What do you mean?” I tried to hide the hurt in my voice, but my question came out whiny and high-pitched.
“This was about you, Em. I’ve wanted to make you come for so long—” He wiped his hand down his face and groaned. “And—you’re perfect.”
“Yeah, and now it’s your turn…”
