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"You did, but I wish you had tried to wake ain, I’m not at all sure that’s what he wanted "If you neededso"

God, could I be less smooth?

"It’s so late, Cerise I came in, started to undress I saw you naked in aze fixed on my lips "I didn’t want to wake you"

I nod "I assumed you would see h his nose "I wasn’t sure--"

Before he finishes the sentence, I’ his hand away so I can lick hi so hard, and I’ where I touch hi Harlow, confident sex goddess

I tellto lose "I went to bed naked on purpose"

"I don’t want you to feel obligated to be with me like this," he croaks

I look up at hiuy I ated You’re just busy"

He s a wet line across my lips with the bead oftoo tentative, reedy for the breathless noises he’s runts when I almost take him in and then pull away to kiss and play so about you," he ad wet line froue "I can barely think about anything else anyht and tense in ut, and I only realize how anxious I’d been about this when he says it I feel like I’vehi him like this--impatient, relieved atthis brave, brazen seductress Pulling back, I ask, "In yourhis head as he slides a hand intome I prepare myself to feel the full invasion of him intothese lips"

His head falls back and he closes his eyes, hips rocking in front of my face "C’est tellement bon, j’en rêve depuis des jours" With apparent effort, he straightens, leaning over a little, growing rougher "S," he whispers "I want to feel you sing" He pauses so I can do what he’s asked and he moans hoarsely as I pull him deeper into my throat with the movement

"Will you shen I cory sound when you feel it?" he asks, watching me intently now

I nod around hiive hi just the same He’s the only anchor I have to this place, and even if thisback, when it was free and easy between us that night in San Diego, and the one before that, which I only rements, flashes of skin and sounds and pleasure

For severalsounds and whispers that I’ue before pulling alth with his fist, the crown of his ck tapping against ue

It’s like this that he co in my mouth, on ht when I look up and see his eyes darken at the sight of his orgas out, instinctively He steps away, running his thu to help ently wipesto lower hihtly and when the streetlight outside catches his profile, I can tell he’s about to fall over in exhaustion He’s barely slept in days

"Letme toward the bedroom

I stop him with hts trip on the rough edge in his voice, the si frustration I’ve never before heard fro When was the last time you slept?"

His expression is unreadable in the shadow, but it isn’t so dark that I can’t see how his shoulders seem too heavy for his frame, how tired he looks "You don’t want me to touch you, too? I come on your lips and you’re ready for sleep?"

I shake my head and don’t resist when he reaches for h He spreads roans I’ins toto suck on rowls, his breath war easily overdown and into me "It’s been a week, Mia I wantin his arertips feel like heaven, his breath is hot onmy neck What’s another fifteen minutes of lost sleep? "Okay," I whisper