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How many times had I fantasized about this setting? Far too many times to count. Wanting to watch the rough man come undone, I lifted my gaze as I pumped the hard flesh.

His eyes had closed as his lips parted. For once, Blaise seemed relaxed. I’d never forget this, not if I tried.

Licking my lips, I went back to looking at his arousal. As badly as I wanted him inside, I reminded myself of my top priorities. I ached to make Blaise feel good. Wanting to taste him, I shifted back.

Going so far already, I was in no mood to slow down. My fingers curled around him before I lowered my head and took him into my mouth.

I hoped the walls were soundproof. Blaise had never cursed so loud.

“Fuck, Ana. You don’t have to…” His sentence drifted to a halt as a moan left his lips. I lived for the sound.

I watched his face as I sucked him, loving the different reactions. With my own body burning bright, I ached to release a little bit of the heat that had been building up. Face feeling flushed, I used my free hand to sink between my thighs.

Touching myself to Blaise wasn’t new. I’d spent plenty of nights tangled in my sheets with heavy thoughts about him keeping me busy. With him watching me now, everything felt so intense. Feeling him pulsating against my tongue, I knew we were both close.

Craving to taste his release, I sucked hard at his swollen member. Tracing each thick vein with my tongue, I rubbed my own sensitive nub with the tips of my fingers. Moaning around him, it wasn’t long before a salty heat filled my mouth. Drinking him down, I popped off with a satisfied sigh.

He reached for me, tugging me forward. Even after coming, he had the strength to brush my hand aside and touched me with his thick fingers.

He rubbed me until I was panting his name. Even after my thighs quivered and my toes curled, he didn’t stop until I’d slumped against his chest. Only then did he pull away long enough to wrap his arms around my frame.

While I couldn’t believe I had actually gone through with it, I knew tomorrow would be a new day and we would have to face the consequences of my actions. I hoped the night would never end. Hopefully, the morning would feel just as good.

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