Page 175 of Paradise Descent


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He ran a finger up to my clit, parting me as it went.

“Love me for the next two and a half months,” he said. “Make sure this is what you want before I say anything to anyone. Then, I will move heaven and earth to make you mine.”

I nodded, wordless.

His mouth came down on my pussy, warm and familiar now. His tongue slid up until it lingered just below my clit and then he pulled back. My hips writhed, begging for his touch where I needed it most.

He was relentless. Building me, stroking me, nipping me with his mouth and his teeth. But never getting close enough to touch my clit.

He was evil, torturing me like this.

I wound my fingers in his hair, pushing my hips up to his mouth. Quick as a flash, he gathered my wrists in one hand and pinned them against my breasts. Never moving his head from between my legs.

“Do you have something to say to me?” he breathed.

“Fine,” I burst out. “I love you.”

He laughed softly and his mouth touched my clit, sending heatwaves through my hips. His hot tongue curled around that sensitive place, licking it with tiny, circular strokes. My spine arced as an orgasm sparked and began building deep inside.

He teased me slowly for what felt like forever. I was panting, dripping onto his desk. My thighs were tight from straining up to his mouth and my orgasm burned, ready to explode through me.

“I fucking adore you,” he whispered.

He pulled my clit into his mouth and sucked it in slow, rhythmic pulses, licking it with the tip of his tongue at the same time.

Fuck, that was my sweet spot.

I cried out and came hard, breaking my hands free so I could push his face into my sex. He groaned and I was dimly aware of him undoing his belt while I rode his mouth.

He pushed my hands off, stood, and was inside me faster than I realized what was happening. Stretching and filling me as I pulsed hard. Sparks danced in my vision and pleasure washed over my body in waves that just kept coming.

And coming. And coming.

He pinned my hands above my head, slamming into me. “That’s a good girl. Come on my cock the way you’ll never fucking come on his.”

I was still raw and shaking when he finally let me leave his office. My gait was off, my sex a little sore, and I saw the satisfaction in his eyes as he watched me go.

Back in my room, I picked up my phone. I’d texted Candice earlier to ask her to hang out, but she hadn’t texted back.

Which meant one thing.

Yale had told her, that asshole. That meant they must be on speaking terms again. But what would I know? I’d been the world’s shittiest friend since I’d started sleeping with Merrick.

I went to her house and knocked on the door. It took several minutes, but she finally pulled open the door.

“Hi,” she snapped.

“Candice,” I said. “Can we talk?”

Her brow arced. “About the fact you’ve been fucking Merrick and you never thought to tell me? Yeah, no.”

I winced. “Please, let me in and I can explain.”

She shook her head. “You had months to explain. I’m your best friend, I tell you everything. You’ve been lying to me. Not only that, you haven’t been ditching me so you can do engagement stuff, you ditched me so you could get laid.”

My eyes stung. “Candice, I didn’t mean for it to happen like this. You’re not being reasonable.”

“Reasonable?” she yelled. “You’ve been fucking your forty-five-year-old guardian. What’s reasonable about that?”

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