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“Not yet,” she says.
“Let me try again.” With the tip of my tongue, I flick her clit several times.
She cries out, her fingers twisting her nipples.
“How about now?”
“You know what I want.” She tries to raise her pussy to my lips, but we’re not gonna play that game. I’m going to enjoy the hell out of getting her right to the edge before I devour her.
“You taste as sweet as I thought you would.” I lower my head and suck on her clit, twirling my tongue around it. I let it pop out of my mouth, and she grunts.
“I swear to god, Emmett.”
“You swear what?”
“You’re never getting a blow job if you keep this up.” Her voice is menacing, and I laugh. “You know what? I don’t need you.” She tries to turn to the right.
I stop her with my hands on her thighs. She falls to her back, and I open her legs as wide as they’ll go, which is pretty fucking wide. How blessed am I to fall for a yoga instructor?
Without playing any more games, I worship her.
Her back falls to the mattress, and her hands fist the comforter. “Finally.”
I run my hands over and up her outer thighs, grabbing her ass and bringing her pussy to my mouth. She grinds along my tongue, desperate for the friction, but this is my ship to navigate. My hands run up her stomach, and I take over cupping her breasts and tweaking her nipples.
Her back arches and her cries grow louder and louder. Watching her increases my pace. I want to get her to the edge and see her free fall over. To know that I did that to her. My mouth, my tongue, my hands took her there.
She shouts my name. “Oh god.” She comes so hard, she practically tries to suffocate me with her thighs.
I take one long lick of her before climbing up her body, stopping at one of her tits to suck it into my mouth.
“Best ever, right?” I say to her when I reach her mouth.
“Yeah,” she whispers. “I’ve never come that hard from that.”
“Don’t worry, sweetheart, I’ll lick your pussy all day, every day if you want.”
She slaps my shoulder, and I laugh, falling to my back and pulling her down with me.
The sun is just starting to make its presence known. We’ll have Sunday dinner tonight, but we have hours and hours before that.
Her stomach growls.
“You and the baby need food.” I slide out from under her. “I’ll be right back.”
Her arm anchors to my side, and she locks it so I can’t move. “Not yet.”
I get what she means, wanting to preserve this moment, so I relax back in bed. Outside this room is the real world. The real world where so many questions need answers. The real world where people might not believe us when we tell them how much we care for each other.
“Can we keep this between us for a little bit?” Her voice is small and unsure.
I blow out a breath because I want everyone to know she’s mine. But I understand how difficult this is, given her situation.
I kiss her forehead and wrap my arms around her. “Sure, I’ll be your dirty little secret.”
“It’s not like that.” She pulls back, looking straight into my eyes.
I nod. “I know. I know.”
