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I flipped her over, spreading her legs as I dove in to get a taste. She cried out as I latched onto her pussy and sucked hard, slipping a finger inside her. Wetness coated my finger in an instant, leaving me aching to feel her pussy wrapped around my cock. But I wouldn’t enter her until I made her come.

I lowered my lips back to her pussy and flicked my tongue over her clit. Her body jerked and her legs tightened around my head. I knew I had her on the edge, but I wanted to draw it out, to torture her the way she did me. I slowly slid my tongue in circles around her clit, never touching it. She squirmed in my arms, trying to break free of me, but she wasn’t going anywhere. I grabbed her hand, holding her to the bed as she cried out.

“That’s it, baby,” I coaxed her. “Come all over my face.”

I sloppily kissed her, coating myself in her juices, finally biting down on her clit, making her scream as she squeezed my head between her legs. Her juices flooded my mouth as she cursed me and tried to break free. But still, I held her down and tortured her as her orgasm went on and on.

“Please!” she cried out. Sobs wracked her body as I tormented her over and over again. Minutes ticked by as her body shook uncontrollably from my relentless punishment.

Finally, her legs fell to the side and sporadically jerked. She was done. I licked her clean and climbed over her, brushing my nose against her. Her eyes drifted closed as a smile brushed her lips. Bracing my arms on either side of her head, I pressed my lips to hers in a gentle kiss.

Exhausted, I rolled off her and stared up at the ceiling. With my head cleared, I could finally think again without needing to fuck her. But now I had a bigger problem.

Now that I had her, I knew once would never be enough.

“No, that’s not right.”

I squinted into the bright light, trying to focus on my surroundings. Sunlight streamed in through the windows, but it felt like I’d only gotten an hour of sleep. I rolled over and looked at my watch I’d taken off in the middle of the night. It was fucking seven-thirty in the morning.

Groaning, I rolled back and watched as Raven took a picture off the wall, then pulled the nail out of the drywall with a Leatherman tool. It was fascinating watching her measure the distance between one end of the wall and the other using only her shoes. Her eyes moved from side to side as she did the math in her head, working out how far apart the pictures should be spaced. When she was through, she pounded the nail into the wall and rehung the photo.

I huffed out a laugh and she spun, her face flushing. “Did I wake you?”

“Not really.”

“I did,” she sighed. “Sorry. It’s been bothering me all night. I had to fix it.”

“Come back to bed,” I said, holding out my hand.

“Actually, I still have a few things?—”

“Now,” I commanded, not letting her move another inch from me.

She bit her lip as she came closer, but I saw as she looked out of the corner of her eyes, trying desperately to ignore whatever else in the room needed to be fixed. I snatched her hand and tugged her to me, pressing my lips to her.

She yelped as I smacked her ass and rolled her over, but quickly melted from my touch. It didn’t take long for the flag to fly high. I was ready to be inside her right this minute.

Pounding on the wall almost made the picture over the bed fall on our heads. “Hey! You were fucking all night! Give it a rest!”

I ignored FNG and slid between her legs. My cock was nestled right between her thighs when the door opened and Fox walked in carrying a tray of coffee.

“The fun has arrived!”

I turned and threw a pillow at him. “Get the fuck out!”

He ducked, just narrowly avoiding a pillow to the face. He watched as it fell to the ground, then scoffed at me. “Harsh, man. I brought you the most delicious coffee in the world, and that’s the thanks I get?”

“I’m in the middle of something,” I growled.

“I’ll take one,” Raven piped up, sitting up in the bed, the sheet just barely covering her tits. I grabbed another blanket and pulled it up, wrapping it around her. She shot me an irritated look, but said nothing as she took the proffered cup from Fox.

“And for you,” he grinned. “Chai latte, just the way you like.”

I glared at him. “I don’t like chai.”

“Sure you do. Every time we go to a coffee house, you always order chai.”

“No, I don’t,” I snapped.

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