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I cry out, arching up against his lips His tongue scrapes againstexplosions of pleasure slah my body as I co his lips now, squeezing and rolling at the tender flesh as I cling on for dear life, lost under the crashing waves of sensation and gasping for every breath

Garrett lifts his head and kisses lower, hungry, tasting every inch of my skin in a molten path all the way down my stomach I tense, but there’s no pause, no tione, ripped away, and I feel the wet lick of his tongue swoop up againstand da ers in his hair He dips his head and licks hs and yanking thehly apart to spread , past thought; all that ainstacross my tender nub, over and over until I’ atinsideout forlike this before The other guys I’ve been with never went down on me, or if they did, it was reluctant, iainst ht of sensation, al at the couch frah rips h to join his , teasing at ue lapsto buck away from the sensation, but he clafor aIt’s too h all at once I can’t understand it, every touch drivesfor hi, not even knohat I’roan, a deep rus up around his neck, spreading asp for air, reeling, but there’s no ti except to throw back ers deep inside me

I break

The world shatters into a thousand pieces, dark and dizzying I jolt up against his e, but Garrett doesn’t stop He curls his fingers up insidehis lips around h ainst hi over litter of ecstasy I fall into the darkness, surrendering co me under in the storand undone on the shore

Garrett releases y, clouded with a golden haze, every li le, finally lifting n tome, rocked back on his heels His eyes trace down aze I’m a mess: bra bunched around my waist, panties hooked off one foot The bare bulb overhead is unforgiving, and for awhat he sees The cellulite, the flaws Then I look up at his eyes again, and see no judg but desire, bold and dark

I shiver "You’re wearing toofor hi at me, deep inside I’ve only had a taste of him, of what his body can do I still wantmy hands across the smooth, muscular planes of his stomach

Garrett jolts away like he’s been burned

"Carina, no" He gets up, taking three quick paces away from the couch When he turns back to me, his face is shuttered: the desire hidden, locked behind a stony facade of control "I shouldn’t have done this I’h me He still thinks this is ato touch ht" Garrett backs away frohthe cotton-wool pleasure fro it with hard determination

"Don’t you dare take another step" My voice echoes, sharp in the roos into me, so I pull it off and advance on him; I’m naked, totally exposed, but I don’t care, not now "I’ain"

"Carina" Garrett’s voice is agonized He clenches his jaw, refusing to look at !"

"No!" I yell,oods!"