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I trail a reverent finger around one swollen areola before flicking my tongue across its peak. Scarlett arches underneath me with a soft gasp.

“Jett,” she moans my name like a prayer as I lavish attention on the other nipple. She tastes like honeyed nectar against my tongue—sweetness and heat and everything good in this world.

With aching slowness, I kiss my way down her stomach all lush curves and bare skin. I hook my thumbs into her lacy panties, dragging them off her hips.

She raises her hips, impatiently kicking them off the rest of the way.

Her scent hits me—a heady mix of arousal and feminine heat. My cock aches in response, straining against my jeans.

“You're so damn incredible,” I rasp.

“Jett,” she moans, her hips arching off the bed. “I need?—”

“I know,” I reassure her, unbuttoning my jeans with shaking hands. “I've got you.”

Without further delay, I kick my pants away, drop to my knees and settle between her thighs.

“God, Jett,” Scar moans, her fingers raking through my hair as I tease the apex of her thighs with featherlight kisses. “Please?—”

With a groan of pure need, I wedge my shoulder against her thigh, opening her wide, parting her soft folds with ease. Her body is slick and hot against me, and I can't help but groan at the sensation.

“You like that?” I ask against her heated flesh, swirling my tongue around her clit before dipping inside her slick depths.

Scarlett's back arches off the mattress, her nails digging into the sheets. “Y-yes!”

Fueled by her response, I press two fingers inside her, curling them inward to hit that sweet spot. She clenches around my fingers.

“You're so fucking tight,” I groan against her skin. “So wet for me.”

“Jett,” she whimpers, her face flushed a deep shade of scarlet. “Please?—”

I increase the pace, curling my fingers and finger-fucking her as she bucks against my mouth. Her pussy clenches around my fingers. She's close. So damn close.

“Jett, I—” she pants, her voice catching.

I look up, watching her eyes squeeze shut with pleasure, her moans spurring me on.

“That's it, babe,” I murmur, my own breath ragged. “Let me make you feel good.”

With practiced strokes, I work her over, every moan, every whimper spurring me on. This is my Scarlett—passionate, uninhibited, and mine for the taking.

“You can come for me, baby,” I encourage, my voice hoarse with lust. “Let go.”

And then, just like that, she shatters around my fingers. I drink in the sight as she comes apart. Her body tenses, her legs shake as climax punches through her in waves. It’s the most erotic thing I’ve ever seen.

Panting, she collapses against the sheets, a dazed smile playing on her lips. “That was?—”

I lazily bring my fingers to my mouth, tasting her juices. “Incredible.”

Her cheeks flame, but she doesn't avert her gaze. There's a fire in her eyes I've never seen before, and it's fucking hot.

Scarlett slips her hand beneath the waistband of my boxer briefs, pulling them down.

“Lie back for me,” she orders, her voice dripping with lust.

I eagerly oblige, my body tingling with anticipation.

“Like this?” she asks, wrapping her lips around the head of my cock and taking me into her mouth.

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