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“You gotta admit, my groveling fails were entertaining.”

“They were something,” I mutter.

His arm stretches out for mine, interlocking our fingers. “Whatever it took to get your attention. My irresistible charm did the rest.”

“Um, yep. You’ve shed new light on… certain areas.” I expel the strain in my chest. The motivation to blow his mind has just tripled. “Let’s get back at it.”

He chuckles as I swing myself astride his chest with an intense focus on his dick. “How should we—?” His question cuts off abruptly as I get a sturdy hold on the base of his shaft. “Ohhhh, fuuuuuck!”

Chance lurches and bellows a groan when my mouth clasps onto the tip of his cock. I lick around the flared head like he’s an ice cream cone melting in the July heat. The words I’m not ready to say are shouted through my effort. While my hand pumps his length, my lips form a tight seal of suction. His hips buck uncontrollably to encourage my pace.

“N-not gonna la-last,” he garbles.

I smile around his cock, gliding up and down to the speed of victory. My wrist twists as my tongue swirls. He’s not the only one who can create an explosive combo. Just as tremors bobble Chance’s legs, he suddenly remembers this is meant to be a mutual exchange.

His arms scoop under my thighs and deliver my vagina directly to his mouth. In the next second, he’s attacking my clit with rapid strikes meant to obliterate me. Stars explode behind my closed eyelids. He isn’t taking it easy on me, but I’ll happily return the favor. A muffled shout spanks my sex when I hollow my cheeks and suck on his dick with all I’ve got.

A race to the finish kicks off from there. I cup his balls with my free hand, which drives him to the brink. He’s eating me like his final meal and the tingles spreading through me applaud him. I tighten my grip on his shaft while bobbing my head faster. It’s a dizzying tempo that I can’t maintain for long.

The initial spasms of my climax hit when he nibbles on my clit. I’m tipping over the edge, but I’ll be damned if he’s not coming with me. Just as my body is about to surrender to pleasure, I push him to the back of my throat and swallow. That does the trick. He jolts and thrusts deeper into my mouth. After that, we’re suspended in euphoric bliss together.

I’m quaking in relief, too far gone to be concerned about my gag reflex. His release jets out and I greedily suckle on him for more. Chance licks me from ass to clit while I bask in the heady stimulation. The orgasmic wave seems to drown us for several minutes.

When I’m finally able to come up for air, my vision is blurry. My lips release him on a sigh of contentment. “Wow.”

“Mhmm,” he mumbles from between my thighs.

“That was…”

“…indescribable,” he finishes for me.

“Yeah, that.” I pat his leg and try to sit up.

Chance recovers much quicker, lifting and turning me around without so much as a grunt. “Thank you, Wildflower. This was better than I could’ve hoped for. I wasn’t sure if you wanted to celebrate with me.”

I crack an eye open and peek up at him from where I’m sprawled across his chest. “Why do you sound like we’re done for the day?”

“Aren’t we?”

“Only if your cock is a one-splooge wonder.”

Offense on my dick’s behalf morphs my blissed-out expression into a pouty scowl. “I’m not a one-splooge wonder.”

Gemma flutters her incredibly long lashes. “Prove it.”

A chuckle jostles her on top of me. Without further warning, I flip our position in a seamless motion and pin my sassy seductress beneath me. Her gaze is unfocused for a moment as she gathers her wits.

“That was slick,” she praises.

“Not as slick as your pussy.” I slide my cock through her arousal.

“Oh, my.” Her blue eyes widen at the sensation. “Someone rebounded like a pro.”

“And you tried to claim otherwise.”

Gemma grins, stretching her neck to kiss me. “I like when you try to claim me.”

My entire body goes rigid to match my shaft. “You want me to claim you?”