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“I liked it better when you were sweaty,” I say gruffly. “I wanted to lick the sweat off you.”

She sighs, her head falling back. “You can pretend.”

“Uh huh.” I kiss a trail down her throat, tasting her salty skin, breathing in the faint remnants of whatever perfume she wore. She smells as good as she tastes, which says something after the night we’ve had. Hopefully, my deodorant held up as well as hers did.

I bury my face in her cleavage and realize she’s not wearing a bra.

Jesus, she’s got full, perky tits and they don’t need a bra to sit up firm and high. Experience tells me she has implants but that doesn’t bother me—it’s none of my business. All I care about is how good they feel against my hands.

“Sensitive?” I ask softly, meeting her gaze.

She nods. “Very.”

I reach over and gently lower the thin straps of her dress, letting them fall down her arms. As I do, the top dips and her breasts pretty much fall out.

“Beautiful,” I murmur. “Can we move this to the bed?”

“Uh huh.” She’s watching me with a glassy expression that tells me she’s excited too. I walk her backwards to the bed and we topple over together. She kicks off her shoes, which is kind of a shame since I love a woman in heels, but I’m too excited about her breasts to care.

“Wait.” She sits up and wiggles. “No reason to wrestle with it—we both know the dress is coming off.”

“Sometimes wrestling with it is half the fun,” I say, “but you’re right—let’s just take it off.”

I help her pull it over her head and then take a second to kick off my shoes and unbutton my shirt before yanking it off. Then I look down and sigh happily.

“Fuck, you’re a vision,” is all I can say.

Wearing nothing but a lacy pink thong, she’s breathtaking. Her breasts are round and full with raspberry nipples. Her stomach is flat, waist small, hips curvy, and her legs are toned and long. I can’t think of a single thing I’d change.

I cover her mouth with mine and sink deep into the kiss. She drags short fingernails down my back lightly, and one hand finds its way into the back of my hair.

“I really enjoy a man who knows how to fuck me,” she whispers.

I can’t wait to show her I do.

Chapter Four

Maya

God, he’s fucking incredible.

Tall, strong, built, and handsome. What I’ve seen of his body so far is perfect, with broad shoulders and a tapered waist. His legs are thick, like an athlete’s legs, and with his body pressing mine into the mattress, I can’t wait for him to be inside me. He seems to have other plans, though, trailing his lips back down to my breasts. He sucks one nipple into his mouth, tugging lightly with his teeth.

A moan leaves me because it feels so damn good, and my eyes fall closed. He’s licking and sucking my breast with one hand and using the fingers of the other to pinch and tug at the other. Since getting my breast augmentation, I need a bit more pressure for it to feel good, but he seems to sense that instinctively. Either that or he noticed the faint scars around my nipples and knows they’re implants. Some guys have opinions about that—I’m really glad Cash either doesn’t have them or doesn’t care.

It’s none of anyone’s business what I choose to do with my body. My small breasts were a source of frustration for me, and I feel so much better about them now. Any guy who doesn’t like it can⁠—

“Oh!” I cry out as he sucks half my breast into his mouth.

“Too much?” he asks.

“Noooo…it feels so good. I like it a little hard.”

“Uh huh.” And he goes right back to licking and sucking and biting and caressing. If this is any indication of what’s to come, this is going to be a birthday to remember.

He glides one hand down my side, along my hip, and then moves my thigh open. He follows almost the same trail with his lips, kissing and suckling the skin until he gets to my mound. Pressing his face there, he breathes in, like he enjoys the scent of my arousal and with his other hand, pushes my other thigh back.

“Pretty,” he whispers. “I bet you taste like the ocean.” Almost carefully, he runs the tip of his finger along my slit until he gets to my vagina, then he pushes it all the way in. When he pulls it out, he brings it to his mouth, making sure I’m watching as he licks it clean.