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“Good,” he says and bites my lower lip. “Because I don’t want you to do that either.”

Then he goes lower again. One of his hands teases a breast as his mouth finds my pussy. I gasp, back arching. He spreads my legs, and his tongue spreads my lips, grazing up and down, lingering on my clit. I shudder, back shaking as pleasure rips into my core. All my need and all the tension between us swell and rip into me, and the pleasure’s too damn much. I grab his hair.

“Ronan, fuck,” I gasp, back arching.

He licks my clit and sinks two fingers deep into my pussy. “So fucking wet,” he murmurs as he keeps going. “You taste so fucking fine, love. Every inch of you was made for me.”

“Oh my god.” I curl up against him as his fingers slide in and out and his mouth sucks my clit, and the orgasm hammers into my brain. I gasp, toes curling into the sheets as he drives me wild, and for a few blissful seconds, the world ceases to exist. I shatter against his mouth, breaking apart for him, and slowly, so fucking deliciously slowly, he builds me back up.

“Good girl,” he says, and his fingers press against my mouth. I look at him in surprise, but I lick them clean for him. “Such a good girl. I’ve been thinking about making you come like that since the day I first met you, love. You are so fucking beautiful.”

“You’re just saying that because I’m in your bed.”

“No.” He buries my mouth with his, kissing me fiercely. “I want you, Valentina.”

Such simple, easy words. But they mean everything to me. “I want you too.”

“Good.” He shifts himself until his shorts come off. I stare at his dick, thick and hard, and reach down to stroke it slowly.

He grunts in pleasure.

“You like this?” I ask him, blinking as a heady rush hits me. He’s got that heavy-lidded, blissed-out look, and there is nothing more sinful and sexy than the way he’s staring at me right now. His mouth is slightly open, his cock in my hands.

“I love this,” he mutters.

I push him over until he’s on his back. I kiss him and stroke his cock, and when he’s moaning into my mouth, I shift down and take his tip into my mouth. I don’t remember the last time I felt this sexy and turned on. I’m dripping wet again as I lick his tip, tasting the bead of precum in his slit, before taking him deeper into my mouth.

“Fuck, love,” he groans, one hand on my breast, teasing my nipple. It feels good and I start to moan as I suck his cock. I don’t think I’ve ever moaned with a dick in my mouth before. “Come here. I need you.”

He grabs my hips and hauls me on top of him. I gasp in surprise as my pussy hovers over his mouth, but I don’t have time to complain. His lips find me, and he licks, sucking and eating, as his hands hold tight onto my hips.

“Oh my god,” I gasp, arching my back to grind myself against his mouth. I’ve never done this before, but holy crap, it feels incredible.

I let him do his dirty work, one hand gripping his shaft, before I take his dick between my lips again. I suck him fast, moaning as he licks me and I lick him, slurping and mindless and dumb with pleasure, not caring about anything but how good it feels.

He moans as he licks me, and I moan as I suck him deep into my mouth, and I’ve never had a cock in my throat and a tongue on my pussy at the same time before. I’m not going to last long, notat all, and my hips move back to increase the pressure from his mouth.

“I’m close,” I gasp and suck him faster. I’m out of my mind with bliss, and he stiffens under me.

“Baby,” he groans, and that one word pulls every single trigger I have.

He comes in my mouth. I come on his tongue. I’m so deep in orgasm bliss that I can barely swallow, but I manage to take him all as he finishes with these incredible sexy low masculine groans.

We finish together and I collapse onto the bed. Sweat beads on my back and between my breasts. He grabs me and pulls me against him, wrapping his strong arms around my body as he buries his face against my neck.

“Have I told you how goddamn gorgeous you are yet?” he whispers.

I grin so big my cheeks start to tingle. “You mentioned it. But I don’t mind hearing it.”

“Gorgeous,” he whispers, voice thick and happy.

I stay in his arms, and for once in my life, I don’t care what this means.

For tonight, I’m right where I need to be.

Chapter 19

Valentina

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