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“Let’s put it to good use.” He tangles his fingers through my hair, pulling my head back, and then he takes my mouth again. Cash’s tongue massages mine, tasting sweet.
“I’ve waited so long for this. I can’t stay away from you anymore, June.”
I look at him wide-eyed because I can’t form words. How am I meant to? This is the culmination of every fantasy, the long nights spent staring at the ceiling, many of them having occurred underneath this roof.
Cash walks me backward until my back hits the wall next to the window. He nips the soft skin along my jaw, then sucks and kisses his way down my throat, pulling the flesh between his lips, his hand fisting my hair and pulling my head back to allow him access.
His other palm cups my breast through the fabric of my cotton pj top. He pinches my nipple and makes an appreciative noise against my throat.
I tremble against him.
Cash takes hold of the waistband of my shorts and pulls them down. He grunts at the feeling of the lace underwear underneath and tears them down too. His fingers slip between the folds of my pussy, and my head bangs back against the wall, a gasp escaping me. “C-Cash,” I moan.
He presses his other hand over my mouth, a smile tipping the corners of his mouth upward, his gaze hazy with desire.
Cash’s callused fingers sweep against my wetness, and he sucks in a breath. “So wet for me,” he whispers, and then he dips a finger inside me.
I tense, a noise wrenching free of my throat, barely blocked by his palm.
“More?” he asks.
I nod frantically.
“How much more?” He presses a second finger inside. “That much?”
I whine and nod again.
“How about this?” Cash places his thumb against my clit, and I’m lost. He massages gently, in circles, keeping a perfect rhythm that sends me straight toward an orgasm. It’s like he knows me without ever having touched me before.
He pumps his finger inside me then returns to that rhythm against my clit. Cash stares into my eyes, pressing his forehead against mine, and the weight of his body, the scent of his cologne, and the feel of him inside me is the perfect cocktail.
I crash over the edge and clench around him. The noises escaping me are unearthly, but he blocks them with his palm.
It takes at least thirty seconds before I’m back to earth.
Cash releases his palm from my mouth and kisses me, capturing my mouth. I kiss him back, relishing the way he feels. I’m not sure we’ll get this opportunity again.
Cash removes his finger from inside me and lifts it to his lips. He sucks my juices off his finger, and says, “I should have been your first, but that’s all right, June, because I’m going to make your body forget every touch except mine.”
“I—”
Cash runs a finger over my swollen pussy, and I let out another noise then clamp my mouth shut.
“I’m going to eat your pussy now, June,” he says. “I’m going to punish you for bringing me to the edge like this. I shouldn’t touch you, but I’m going to anyway.”
I clench at the thought. It’s so deliciously naughty.
“Do you want that?” he asks, grabbing hold of my chin.
He kisses me, and I move my hands over his body, tugging on the shirt that should not be on.
“I want this off,” I murmur.
Cash reaches back and drags it off, exposing toned abs, the smattering of hair across his broad chest, the tattoo arcing down one muscular arm. “Like that?”
“Yeah.”
“What else?” he asks.
