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“I’ve been dancing for hours. I probably smell awful,” I protested.
“I’ve had you after a workout,” he said, his voice low and seductive. “You’re delicious. Indulge me. You left me alone all night. Stop fighting and get into bed.”
“You’re perverse, Elliott,” I said, though my resolve was waning.
“At this moment, I don’t give a shit,” he said, pulling me back toward the bed with a determined grip. I settled onto my back, and he spread my thighs, positioning himself between them. He leaned down, his tongue tracing a path along my neck. “You taste salty.”
“I should shower,” I started, but my words faltered as he took my nipple into his mouth, his teeth grazing it gently. A bolt of electricity shot through me, making me gasp.
He continued his descent, kissing down my belly and swirling his tongue around my navel before biting lightly at my clean-shaven mound. My anticipation grew, my core throbbing with a need that had been ignited earlier.
“Yes, more,” I begged, my voice barely a whisper.
“Shush,” Lincoln replied, his tone teasing. “You’ll get more when I’m ready.”
“Fuck you, Elliott,” I growled. “Make me come!”
“There will be plenty of that,” he assured me, his voice a mix of promise and authority.
He swiped a finger through my folds, his breath hitching as he felt how wet I was.
“Thinking of me tonight?” he asked, his eyes dark with desire.
I didn’t answer, choosing instead to tease myself by fondling my nipples. Lincoln’s gaze locked onto my hands, his breath growing heavier.
“That is so hot,” he murmured, his voice strained with longing.
“Stop watching and make me come,” I demanded, frustration lacing my tone.
“Demanding tonight,” he remarked with a smirk. “Should I just fuck you and get it over with?”
I laughed, shaking my head. “There’s no getting it over with. It’s always about more.”
Lincoln thrust two thick fingers inside me, and I clenched around him, my body responding eagerly to his touch. The night was far from over, and neither of us had any intention of stopping until we were utterly spent.
“So ready for me,” Lincoln teased, his voice rough with desire.
“I’ve been ready all night,” I breathed, my voice trembling with anticipation.
Lincoln’s fingers curved inside me, and his mouth found my clit. He sucked and licked, sending shockwaves through my body as he fucked me. It didn’t take long before my hips bucked uncontrollably, and I shattered into my first orgasm, gasping for breath.
“Oh God…” My voice trailed off, lost in the intensity of the moment.
Lincoln withdrew his fingers and licked them clean with a satisfied smirk. “Thank you,” he said, his eyes gleaming with a hint of mischief.
“Thank you for what?” I panted, struggling to catch my breath.
“Calling me God.”
“Asshole,” I muttered, though my voice held no real bite.
“I’ll give you asshole,” he shot back playfully, covering me with his body and burying his head in my neck. But moments later, he pulled away, his expression darkening as he met my eyes.
“I smell cologne, and it’s not mine,” he said, his voice edged with suspicion.
I forced myself to stay calm, even as irritation bubbled up. “Stop being paranoid. We danced with a few guys.”
“And they put their hands on you?” he pressed, his gaze intense.
