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His hips pistoned again. His strokes were long and deep. There was no more talking. Not that they need to. Something passed between them that Kizzie couldn’t explain. It was like they both understood they had crossed the point of no return.

Nothing would ever be the same after this.

Kizzie’s body shook. She clenched her eyes shut, basking in the sensation rushing through her.

“Kizzie,” Niko moaned.

His pace quickened, and a roar tore from his lips. Her eyes flew open the second she felt his muscles grow taut and a warmth flood inside her. His hips continued thrusting as he filled her up with his release. His eyes were clenched tight, his head thrown back.

Niko reaching his release sucked every inch of breath out of her lungs. She couldn’t take her eyes off him. It was a beautiful sight to see.

She wasn’t even mad he’d come without her. She was actually pleased that it was her making this sexy man reach his climax. What woman wouldn’t want bragging rights about her magical pussy?

“Shit, Kizzie. I didn’t mean to do that,” Niko panted.

He fell forward, catching himself before he landed on her. He rested on his forearms above her. His semisoft cock was still buried deep, his release slowly seeping out of her and running down toward the mattress.

“What are you apologizing for?” She kissed his lips softly.

The man had given her two out-of-this-world orgasms when they were in the kitchen. As far as she was concerned, they were even. In her past relationships, the guys hadn’t known her clit from her labia, much less give her an orgasm. Niko, on the other hand, didn’t need any instructions on getting her off.

She offered him a smile, seeing the grumpy Niko was returning. “I don’t mind. I’m good.”

His only response—a grunt.

He withdrew his cock, and she offered a protest. Kizzie held back a grimace at the sensation of more of his release sliding out of her. How much cum did the man make? She was going to need a shower for sure tonight. There was so much of their juices and release on her. Kizzie could feel the stickiness on her inner thigh. At this point, she didn’t know what was on her.

He pushed up on the bed to where he knelt between her legs. A questionable glint appeared in his eyes. A smirk appeared on his lips, and she grew worried.

What was he up to?

“Niko, I said it was fine. It happens.” She shrugged nonchalantly. She suddenly wished she hadn’t said anything.

His eyes darkened and narrowed on her.

He didn’t like that.

“You should know me better than anyone, Kizzie,” Niko said. He shifted on the bed to where he was lying on the mattress with his face eye level to her pussy.

Kizzie began to panic. Didn’t he see all the stuff on her? She could feel it, so he had to see it.

“I always take care of you.”

“What are you doing?” She tried to sit up and close her legs, but Niko wasn’t having any of it.

His large hands easing her thighs back open. Kizzie landed back on her elbows. Her eyes flew to the open door of her bedroom. Her bathroom was located across the hall. She could run across in seconds.

“Let me go get a towel.”

“Lie down,” he snapped.

She fell back from his slight shove. Her mouth opened in shock. His fingers spread her labia apart, exposing her clit. Kizzie’s back arched off the bed from the first contact of his tongue. It slithered through her slit and made its way to her clit. He suckled her swollen nub into his mouth. She moaned, basking in the pleasure that spread through her.

“Niko,” she chanted. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head. She turned herself over to Niko.

How did she get to be so lucky?

He released her clit and sent his tongue through her slit again. She exhaled a shaky breath. She couldn’t think of anything else but Niko and his face buried between her thighs and that tongue of his.

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