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When I opened the door, I heard music playing. Locking the door behind me out of habit, I peeked around the corner of the foyer entrance to find her dancing.
My heart squeezed, and my stomach knotted. I hadn’t seen her dance since her final recital as a senior in high school when the whole family, including me, was forced to attend. While Jonah had grumbled at the ridiculous unfairness of being forced to sit through a three-hour recital, I’d silently basked in the joy of watching her perform each routine that night.
Right now, she moved fluidly to what I knew was a lyrical type of dance—because I’d taken the time to learn each genre she performed. Florence and the Machine crooned a sorrowful tune while she leaped and turned and arched with magnificent grace in her cut-offs, tank top, and bare feet.
She stopped suddenly when she caught sight of me in the mirror, her chest heaving.
“You’re so beautiful,” I admitted, elated that I finally could.
I walked slowly across the room. She went toward the mirror and tapped the music off on her phone, which was sitting on the floor. She stood and smiled, watching my reflection as I drew closer and then wrapped my arms around her.
“Do you like it?” I asked her.
“It’s unbelievable, Reed. I can’t believe you finished so quickly.”
“You want to get those summer camps organized, right? Hale helped me knock it out pretty fast for you.”
“I don’t know how to thank you.” She had her arms over mine and squeezed them tighter to her.
“You don’t have to thank me.” I pressed my lips to her neck and inhaled the sweetest fragrance on the planet. Pure Anna.
Suddenly, she pushed out of my arms, turned, and lowered to her knees. My body locked tight automatically.
“Anna, you don’t have to do that.”
A playful sparkle was in her eyes as her hands went to my belt. “I’ve been wanting to do this to you since I first discovered what a blow job was.”
My body was rigid and wanting, but I kept still, only letting my hand drift to her jaw to feel the softness of her silken skin.
“When was that?”
“When I was fourteen and Emma showed me a porn video on her brand-new cell phone.” She had my belt buckle undone and was working on my button and zipper. “I couldn’t believe her mom didn’t block it, but she told me it was her mom who showed her the site so she could learn more about sex.”
I started to laugh, but then she reached into my jeans under my boxers and wrapped her hand around my dick. I hissed in a breath and slid my fingers into her hair, which was down today. She smiled up at me as she pulled my jeans lower around my hips and slid her mouth open slowly around the crown.
“Fucking hell.” I fisted her hair but didn’t force her forward like I wanted. I let her take the lead. “So you’ve been fantasizing about sucking my cock?”
She let the tip pop free and then swiped her tongue in a circle. Complete torture.
“For years,” she whispered before swallowing me halfway down.
“Unh. Fuck.” I had both hands in her hair now, one sliding to her nape so I could gently tug her forward. “Deeper. You can take more. I know you can.”
Her eyes watered, but she opened wider and let me hit the back of her throat. She moaned and sucked hard at the head before plunging forward again. I refused to think about how she’d perfected that technique, because no one’s dick would ever be in her mouth but mine from here on out.
I let go of her hair and cradled her jaw, my palm flush and my thumb sliding along her lower lip to feel where she was sucking me inside her.
Then she started bobbing faster, and my thighs locked tight. That fiery sensation was barreling closer, lightning fast.
“I’m going to come, baby.” I pressed back a little, getting ready, but her hands at my hips shot around to my ass, holding me hard as she took me deeper.
“You wanna swallow me?”
She grunted with a jerky nod.
“Fuck, you look so beautiful sucking me deep.”
She smiled around my cock. She knew.
