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That bright smile of hers always left me spellbound. But she misread my silence as seriousness and grew solemn too, setting her hands on my knees. Before I could react, she climbed into my lap and wound her arms around my neck, and all I could do was blink at her.

Real or fantasy? Which was it?

I still couldn’t decide, so my reactions were all over the place. Getting used to her was easy, true, but I couldn’t shake the confusion inside me.

“That was a delicious meal. Kudos to the chef’s hands.”

When she said it with a grin, I kissed her. Her blood on my tongue, mine on hers. There was no telling where I ended and she began. We were one flesh now, and I would never let it be torn apart.

Not again.

All we needed was for our souls to find each other again.

“For return, I’ll feed you something even more delicious.”

I smirked at her confident tone. Without changing her position, I scooped her up, pinned her against the wall, and sucked her clit. I had no idea how many minutes or hours I spent down there, but Mina came undone before I even needed to do anything else.

“Raymond…”

She was breathless, but I didn’t want to stop. I craved to see her other expressions, to feast on her from different angles, to taste every kind of her moans.

Before we moved to the bed, I slid inside her while she was still straddling me, her legs wrapped tight around my waist. My hands guided her hips, and her breaths grew heavier with every stroke. We’d never tried it this way, and she was so sensitive that every movement drew a shudder out of her. Each time she reached to hold my neck, I pulled her closer, deeper, and she met me halfway, her muffled moans mixing with the sound of skin against skin.

I was about to lose my mind. After holding back for so long, I finally came deep inside her. She felt it, and her eyes went wide before she pressed her mouth to mine. Why did she love that so much? Her finger, still bleeding, stroked through my hair, leaving a trail of red.

She was burning up, flushed like she had a fever, and I couldn’t look away. The color spread across her freckles so perfectly. Her parted lips seemed to be begging for mine.

Mina was mine again. And if I stopped, I feared it would turn back into just another dream.

“You’re warm…” I whispered as I laid her face-down on the bed. When I dove my tongue deep between her cheeks and flicked her throbbing clit, she let out a soft moan.

“Is it because of me, my love? Do I make you warm?”

“Burn…” She pushed her cheeks a little more toward my face, and as the heat in my mouth merged with the heat inside her, moans of pleasure escaped us both. “You’re burning me.”

My tongue lingered, then slid lower. “What else do I make you feel?”

“Weak… you make me so weak.”

She pulled her hips away from my lips and bent down.

“I want to make you weak, too.”

The moment her lips closed around my cock, a low whimper broke from my throat. I tried to pull away, too close, too soon, but she caught my hips and dragged me right back into the wet heat of her mouth.

“Fuck… Mina.” My fists clenched at my sides. Every muscle in my body was shaking. She looked up at me, eyes dark and hungry, and that was it. I came hard, spilling deep into her mouth while she swallowed every drop and didn’t let go.

I let out a shaky breath, still trembling. When I stroked her face, her eyes fluttered shut and she leaned into my palm, pressing a tiny kiss there.

“Mmm, that’s my good boy…” She stared deep into my eyes, licking her glistening lips, grinning. “Look how weak you are for me."

I swallowed. Even though I’d just come, I was in a terrible state once again.

Gods. How was anyone supposed to get used to a sight like that?

“Please… say it again.”

Her grin widened, her gentle fingers stroking my hair, nails grazing my scalp.