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He searches my face one last time before his hand wraps around my throat, bringing my mouth to his. His lips are soft but firm and take away every worry I had before this moment. My lips part without hesitation to feel his tongue tangle with mine again. I can’t stop the moan that escapes me. Everything about this feels so good.

His tongue explores my mouth while his hands explore my body. He runs them down my throat to my chest, taking my pebbled nipples between his fingers. I wish I was laying down because when he rolls them a second time, I feel like my legs might give out. I’m overstimulated, and every touch from him, no matter how light, makes my pussy flutter.

When his hands reach my core, my body feels like it’s on fire. He brushes over my clit and slides his finger through my folds, coating it with my wetness.

“You weren’t lying about being wet for me.” Normally, I would feel embarrassed to hear my wetness when he pushes two fingers inside me, but I can’t find it in me to be anything but turned on. All I want is for him to be closer and deeper, consuming me.

He pumps inside me a few times before he pushes me against the wall and drops to his knees in front of me.

Chapter 19

Kai

“Let me taste you.” I look up at her from my kneeling position. There’s no place I’d rather be than on my knees worshipping her pussy.

She nods. “Please.”

She looks fucking beautiful standing here completely naked for me. She’s not trying to hide from me, and it’s so damn sexy. I want to memorize every part of her. I lift one of her legs over my shoulder for perfect access and grab ahold of her ass to keep her steady. Her breath hitches as soon as my tongue touches her core. Starting off slowly, I lick thoroughly before settling in on her clit. The slow circles I start with must not be good enough because she runs her fingers through my hair and pushes me harder toward her pussy. Her hips move against my mouth, creating more friction.

I slide two fingers inside her while she rides my face. “Oh, fuck.” She curses at the intrusion. I pump and lick and suck until I feel her leg shaking. I know she’s close. Her moans are getting louder, and her grip on my hair is tighter. When she finally clenches around my fingers in release, she screams my name, making my dick harder than I thought possible. How is it that the woman I’ve hated every second since she pointed at me in the parking lot that night is the woman I want more than anyone else?

I don’t stop licking her until she squirms in my arms, begging me to stop. When I finally release her, I stand to my full height and tower over her. Her chest heaves as she catches her breath.

“I’m gonna remember you coming on my face for the rest of my life.” I take her face in my hands, and kiss her. She melts into me and eagerly takes my tongue into her mouth, not caring that I was just between her legs.

She pulls back and drops to her knees in front of me.

I chuckle. “You love taking my cock in your mouth, don’t you?”

“God, yes.” She puts her hands on her thighs and opens her mouth wide, just like last time. She knows what I want already. I slowly rub my cock on her tongue, getting it wet before sliding into her mouth. My thrusts are slow and shallow at first, going a little deeper each time. She gags but lets me in. I pull out again, giving her a second to recover. Then I push in until my cock is completely down her throat. Her hands shoot to my thighs, but she doesn’t tap. Just digs her nails into me. The pinching doesn’t bother me. If anything, it makes me want to fuck harder. I give her more time to adjust before I move my hips again.

I thrust and hold my position in her throat before pulling out. She gasps for breath but shows no signs of wanting to stop. So, I don’t. I grab the hair she curled for another man and wrap it around my fist, holding her head still while I fuck her throat.

“You take my cock so good, baby. You’re doing so good.” She swallows, and it opens her throat even more. I barely move my hips, but it’s enough to bring me to the brink of coming.

Cursing, I pull out and release her hair. As much as I want to empty myself down her throat, I want to feel her pussy even more.

Grabbing my shirt from the ground, I wipe the tears and spit off her face before kissing her hard. I lift her up, and she wraps her legs around me, her wetness evident on my stomach. She’s turned on by sucking me off, and I fucking love that. I lay her down on the bed and grab a condom from my nightstand.

After I roll it on, I climb in between her legs.

“I, um, haven’t had sex in a while,” she says nervously when I get to her entrance.

I look down at her, my cock pulsing, knowing that she’s trusting me to be inside her.

“I’d say I’ll be gentle, but I don’t think I can promise that,” I tell her honestly. I brush a loose piece of hair off her face. “But if it’s too much, just tell me, and I’ll stop.”

“Ok.” I grab her thigh and push inside her. I give her a second to get used to my size and give myself a second to calm the fuck down before I bust way too quickly. That would be embarrassing. But her pussy is squeezing me so tight already.

My hips start moving, and Willa’s eyes flutter shut as she moans my name. I love when she says my fucking name. It’s even better when my cock is inside her. I increase my pace and run my hand up her body toward her throat. I’m becoming obsessed with this part of her body, but I’m not ashamed. Her eyes snap open when my fingers wrap around her throat, and she keeps them trained on mine as I apply pressure. Her pussy contracts around me, and she arches off the bed, pulling my cock deeper. Now I’m sure this woman is going to be the death of me.

I release her throat and pull out of her pussy. My arm slides up her back, and I roll us over. Her eyes widen at the sudden movement, but a smirk pulls at her lips before she slowly sinks down on me. We watch as inch after inch disappears inside her. She acts on instinct and moves her hips. I grab onto her, leaning her forward just enough to rub her swollen clit against me.

“Kai,” she whimpers. “I don’t know if I can come again.”

“Yes, you fucking can.” There’s no doubt in my mind that she’ll come again all over my cock.

Sweat dots her brow as she rides me. The sight of her on top of me—breathing heavily and moaning, tits bouncing—makes me feral. I grip her hips harder and thrust up. She cries out and slams her palms onto my chest to brace herself. She lets me take over, fucking her senseless until I feel her tighten around me.