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On my knees at her feet, with her shorts bunched at her ankles, I take in the sight of her smooth stomach, exposed beneath the too-short shirt and showing off the ink I would bet money she managed to do herself. It’s somehow her, her fiery style, accentuated by a simple curved barbell through her navel that begs for me to taste.

So I do.

“Fin.”Leaning in, I flick at the jewelry with the tip of my tongue as I slide my fingertips back up the outside of her calves and I can’t help how the sound she emits edges me closer, makes my cock harder.

Lower still, I trail my licks from the barbell to the waistband of her pretty little panties as Cedar buries her hands in my hair, tugging and pushing me like a war wages inside her.

Go lower,she presses down.

Come higher,she yanks up.

“Tell me, sweetness,” I growl against her creamy skin and hook my hands in the thin elastic at her hips. “Am I going to find you wet for me?”

I look up in time to catch her head falling back and a full on groan escaping her lips swollen from my kisses.

“Sounds like a yes if I’ve heard one.” I chuckle. Slowly, so achinglyslow, I guide down the one thing keeping me from diving into her face first. The lace glides down her colorful thighs and when the material finally frees itself from between her legs, I seethe result of my words, of my actions. “Fuuuuuck.”

I’m panting along with her by the time her pussy is set free, my cock so painfully hard in my jeans, I have to pause and pop my own button for some relief. It doesn’t do shit to relieve anything, so I shove my hand in and adjust.

Just the friction of denim on my sensitive cock has me rolling my eyes back and practically begging to get inside her.

I’ve never been so damn hard in my life.

“Fin,” Cedar breathes, her hands tugging my hair and demanding my attention.

What is this woman doing to me?

“Yeah?” I let my sight trail up her body, slow and hot, until her eyes meet mine over top of her perfect tits and it’s like I’ve gazed into the portal straight to hell.

The one where all the temptations are kept.

Desire, thick and so fucking sweet,flushes her cheeks and parts those thick lips. “Before I change my mind.”

It’s what she doesn’tsay, but instead does, that has my groan catching in the back of my throat.

Cedar leans back, bracing her hands on the surface of the counter I’ve had her up against, and hops up onto the marble surface. She lets her legs fall open, demanding my sight, and when I follow the lead and look at her exposed pink pussy, my breath stops in my chest like a full on tackle made contact to my torso and stole every bit of oxygen left in my cells.

Because what stares back at me is another little gem of adornment to the temple that is Cedar’s body.

A fucking hood piercing.

Smirking, I let out a breath before flicking my eyes up to hers for one last confirmation. One last out. One last attempt for her to make her move and run.

She doesn’t do anything of the sort, though. Instead, she catches that thick bottom lip between her pearly whites and forever etches herself in the back of my eyelids asthehottest woman I’ve ever had my hands on.

And hopefully my dick in, soon.

Gripping her hips to hold her up, I spread her knees with my elbows as wide as the shorts around her ankles will allow, and lean in.

First, I trail the tip of my nose over her from one side of the apex of her thighs to the other, just short of where she’s glistening and so fucking wet for me.

Then, when she tugs at my hair and demands contact with a growl, I lengthen my tongue until just the very tip flicks the ring and her gasp fills the cabin around us.

“Shit,” she groans from above me, her thighs trembling beneath my grasp as she leans back farther onto the counter and braces against the surface.

“Ah.”Smirking, I curl my tongue back to run over the roof of my mouth, savoring the taste of her lingering there as my hands go to her thighs to keep her open for me. “She likes the tip.”

“Shut up and eat me, Fin.”

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