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Jacking him, I inched closer, my mouth falling on the corner of his, then gliding over his nape, his muscled chest, and his rippling abs.

His musk hit me, so evocative and masculine, flooding my nostrils as my eyes fell on the prize.

His cock was throbbing, veined and already dripping.

Unable to resist, I bent down and licked.

Jude shuddered and fell back to the bed as I suckled the head.

Gripping his throbbing shaft, I pumped him with an upward motion, mewling, as he spurted into my mouth.

His hand thrust into my hair, stroking and gliding my strands as I suckled, and swirled my mouth all over him so that he groaned until I was drenched.

I was so turned on, so wet as my eyes flitted past his pelvis to lock with his as he stared down at me from the pillows.

‘Damn woman, you’re going to make me come.’

His raw, hoarse rasp set me off even more as his head fell back again, hips surging to push more of him into me, his bliss sculpting his chiseled features.

Unable to take more of his length, I released him from my mouth but kept jacking him with my hands.

With a growl of protest, he reached for my hands.

‘No more, babe, I’m going to blow.’

Gripping my hands, he pulled me up and over him, then flipped me to my back.

I lay bared before him, tits heaving, soul flying, so gone for him.

His stubble rubbed my sensitive clit as his mouth and tongue lashed my clit.

Clamping the back of his head to my pussy, I shuddered as he kept laving me before he shifted again, his mouth settling on mine.

I tasted me on him as his fingers plundered my clit and slid inside me.

With a grunt, he tore his lips from mine, and, heaving, he studied me.

Legs wide part, pussy rippling, tits heaving.

‘So fuckin’ beautiful.

His fingers lifted off me, wet and sopping, and with a smirk he stroked my nipple, covering it with my juices.

Then he bent and sucked and licked them off my nipple.

It was so hot, I bucked as my first orgasm hit.

‘Not without me,’ Jude growled as he surged over and slammed into me.

I blissed out with a cry as we came together with a raw, fierce intensity unlike the tentative slowness of the previous night.

This was a total surrender.

Jude kept driving into me, his groans ragged and savage.

Even more pleasure hit me, cresting into a deep and overwhelming sensation as a sudden wave of emotion crashed over me.

I locked my arms around his neck, burying my face into the warm, damp curve of his nape as silent, hot droplets spilled over my eyelids.