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He had the onesie up over her legs by now. Then he helped her stand and he drew it up over the rest of her body. “Do you want a bra?”
“Nothing really to hold up.” She glanced down at her naked breasts, surprised by how unconcerned she was at being naked in front of him.
“Hey, don’t insult my breasts.”
He drew her forward by her hips and kissed each nipple. She sucked in a breath at the rasp of his bristled cheek as he rubbed it against each tip.
“Fucking love how responsive you are,” he told her gruffly.
She ran her fingers through his short hair. “Only for you.”
“Fucking love that too.”
He took her breast into his mouth then released it slowly, using his tongue to lave at her nipple.
“Ed,” she groaned.
“That’s it, moan my name. Let me hear it. Don’t hold back.”
Her breath came in hard pants as he played with her nipples until her body was on fire, until she thought she might explode with need. Then he pulled the zipper down and rubbed her clit through her panties.
“Ed. Ed.”
“Beg me, my girl. Beg me to let you come,” he muttered, kissing his way up her neck then nipping her ear.
She couldn’t, could she? Oh heck. He paused and she rubbed frantically against his finger. But it wasn’t the same.
“Let me come. Please!” It was difficult to get out the words, but if that was what it took to get to come, that’s what she’d do.
He slid her panties aside and flicked her clit until she came. Her legs gave out on her and he gathered her up onto his lap, holding her tight.
Reaching down, he tilted up her chin and kissed her. She could feel his erection pressing against her ass. “Can I . . . I mean, if you want . . .” Oh heck, why couldn’t she just say it?
Why say it? Just show him what you mean. She slid off his lap and put herself on her knees between his legs. She’d only given a few blow jobs and never while kneeling at a man’s feet. She’d thought it might feel degrading.
But instead, she felt almost empowered. Like this was right.
Don’t overthink it. Just go with it.
She reached up to touch his sweatpants. He was still bare-chested. But then she remembered his rule about not touching his cock without permission. It seemed insane. Didn’t all men want their cocks touched? Sucked? Licked?
But then, Ed wasn’t most men.
“May I?”
Warmth filled those chocolate eyes. “Good girl for asking. Wasn’t sure you’d remember.”
“May I?” she repeated.
He ran a finger down her cheek. “You really want to suck my cock? Or you think you should offer because I got you off?”
Oh Lord.
Would she ever get used to the way he spoke so candidly?
“Georgie-girl?” he prompted.
“I want to,” she whispered.
