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“Please,” she murmured against his mouth.

“Please what?”

“Blake. I want you.”

His lips left hers, traveling across her cheek to her ear. “I know it’s been a long time since…”

Erika sighed, reading the concern on his face. Even in bed, Blake couldn’t seem to turn off that caregiver gene. Unfortunately, it was misplaced and unwanted here. So she offered a tip she suspected would get her the results she desired. “I haven’t had sex in three and a half years, Blake. So much time has passed, I’ve learned to live without it.”

“Live without it?” he repeated, scowling as if she’d said something wrong.

“Yep.”

Blake chuckled darkly. “Oh, Erik. I’m going to prove to you exactly how ridiculous that statement is.”

If she weren’t so freaking horny, she’d call him to task for being a smug ass. However, she was also kind of afraid he would do exactly what he said. After all, his masturbation lesson had lit a bonfire inside her, and he’d barely even touched her, letting the toys do the heavy lifting.

Reaching toward her nightstand, he withdrew her nearly expired condoms. “Hate to see these go to waste.”

She laughed. “Made it just under the wire.”

Blake pulled one from the box, tearing the package open with his teeth and donning the condom. She expected him to get right down to business.

But like everything about Blake, he took her by surprise, sliding down the length of her body, pressing her legs open and kneeling between them, his face even with her pussy.

“What are you—” That was all she managed to say before he sucked her clit into his mouth. “Ah!” Her hands flew to his hair as she sought something to hold on to. Blake’s lips, tongue, and teeth should be declared lethal weapons.

“You’re going to come on my mouth for the first orgasm, Erik.”

She closed her eyes, seriously praying because she wasn’t sure how many of Blake’s orgasms she could survive. He’d given her two that night with her toys, and she’d fallen into the deepest sleep of her life. Something told her he was going to go for broke this time around.

Her fingers clenched in his hair, and he hissed.

“Sorry,” she murmured, loosening them.

Blake shook his head. “Keep holding on tight,” he demanded. “I don’t mind a little pain.”

She didn’t intend to follow that directive, but Blake took the decision away from her when he nipped at her clit, biting down until she wriggled, trying to decide if it hurt or felt amazing. That internal debate ended when he pushed two thick fingers inside her, fucking her into oblivion as she grasped his hair, holding on for dear life.

Her back arched as she came, her body shaking like a giant freight train. Blake drew the climax out, his fingers not stilling until he’d wrung out every drop of exquisite pleasure.

Erika’s hands fell away from his hair, her eyes closed as she tried to catch her breath. She felt rather than saw Blake climbing over her once more.

His lips found hers, and she tasted herself on them and on his tongue.

Again, she expected him to move to the next part, but Blake still didn’t appear to be in any hurry. He kissed her like a man with nothing but time on his hands.

When she opened her eyes, he broke the kiss and smiled at her. “You back?”

She nodded, suddenly realizing he’d been giving her time to recover.

“Good. Because I didn’t want you to miss a second of this.” Blake guided the head of his dick to her opening. “You’re so hot, Erik. And wet. God, I could drown in here.”

She loved the way he talked dirty to her. She wished she had the ability to do the same, but her vocabulary while in bed with him seemed limited to two words. His name and “please.”

“Blake.”

It was all she had to say. He pressed inside, one long, relentless thrust that didn’t stop until he was fully seated.

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