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He walks me backward until my legs hit the bed and he leans down over me. He grabs my hips and pulls me to the edge.

“Let’s get you out of that pretty head of yours, Princess,” he says, removing my panties and dropping them to the floor.

Dropping to his knees, he spreads my legs and settles himself between them. The second his tongue comes into contact with my aching sex, I bow up off the bed, fisting his blanket in my hands. He works his tongue over my clit, sucking and biting until I can’t take it any longer.

“Oh God, I’m gonna come,” I cry out, surprised at how close I already am.

He slides a finger inside of me, curling upward as he flicks his tongue faster against me.

Reaching down, I fist his hair in my hand as the orgasm explodes out of me, wiping away the tension that built between us. He licks and sucks until every wave of pleasure has washed over me.

I release my hold on him as he leans back on his heels, staring up at me, his lips still coated in my arousal. Sitting up to face him, I reach around my back and release the clasp of my bra, tossing it away and sitting bare before him, needing to feel him against me.

He stands and I reach out to remove his jeans, the bulge in his briefs impossible to miss. I hook my fingers into the waistband and pull those down as well, his thick cock springing forward, head glistening with precum. I lean forward and take him to my mouth, and his hand immediately slides around the back of my head, guiding each bob of my head as I take him deeper into me.

It isn’t until he nudges against the back of my throat that he’s pulling himself free.

“If you keep that up, I’m not going to last very long,” he smiles down at me, wiping his thumb over the corner of my mouth before dipping down and sealing his lips over mine.

I open up for him, allowing him to deepen the kiss, devouring every sigh and hitching breath, as he scoots me up the bed.

He settles between my legs, and I can feel his cock as it nudges against my opening.

“We don’t have to do this if you aren’t sure,” he says, breathing heavily.

The look in his eyes is so sincere; I know that if I truly wanted him to stop, he would without question. He wouldn’t be angry or feel put out or tricked. He would respect my wishes and we’d move forward like nothing ever happened.

He’s too good for me.

“Do you have a condom?” I ask, short of breath.

He scoffs playfully and moves to the side of his bed to rummage through the nightstand drawer. Coming back over me, he flashes the square foil packet at me, held between his index and middle finger.

“Always prepared,” he says, deepening his voice and taking on a mock serious tone.

I’d laugh if it wasn’t for the way his length lay heavily against my sex right now.

Lifting my hips to his, I watch the playfulness fade from his eyes and take on a more lustful note.

“Then fuck me, already.”

A groan of pleasure rattles in his chest as he leans in and takes my mouth before sitting back on his knees between my legs. I watch as he takes his cock in his hand and strokes it slowly, never taking his eyes off me.

I slide my hands over my breasts and stomach, needing any kind of sensation to distract me from the way my core is flooding with heat.

He rips the corner of the packet open with his teeth, and sheaths himself, crawling back into position above me.

“If at any time you want me to stop, just say so. No judgement, no guilt,” he says, and if I weren’t questioning the depths of my feelings for him before, I am now.

I nod my head in understanding and reach up to pull his mouth down to mine, doing everything to distract myself from the feeling of him lining up the head of his cock and sliding it through my slick heat.

Then, in one heartbeat, he slides forward, filling me completely.

I gasp loudly, breaking the kiss.

“Are you okay?” Bodhi asks, concern creasing his brows.

“Yes,” I pant, nodding quickly against the pillows at my back.

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