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“I’m surprised it fit,” she commented, more to herself, but when I chuckled, her cheeks ignited again. “Sorry, I?—”

Leaning forwards again, I noted she didn’t release my cock even when I half leaned over it to have her mouth. “Birdy, I want all your thoughts and words. All your actions. Don’t hide anythin’ from me and definitely don’t be embarrassed. I’m totally fuckin’ smitten by you.”

“Drake,” she whispered, leaning forwards to kiss me again.

“Okay?” I asked after.

She nodded. “Okay.” She pushed at my chest. “Lean back. I want to see how I go.”

Grinning, I rested into the couch. “Have your way with me, then, Birdy.”

Her breast brushed my inner thighs as she bent down, licked her lips before she opened, and slowly sucked me into her wet mouth.

She slid down, nearing the base, and swirled her tongue left to right over and over. My cock tip touched the back of her throat. She gagged and pulled back a little. Her eyes teared, but she tried again to take all of me. She gagged again but then swallowed around me.

“Fuck, Birdy. Feels good, but don’t push yourself.”

She hummed, and I hissed out a breath.

When she drew back, Swan twirled her tongue around the tip, tasting me.

Breathing heavily, I watched her bob up and down over me like she was used to it already, like she’d done it more than once.

But this was her first.

I’d get to be her first for so many fucking things. Arousal rushed down my spine at the thought.

“Christ, so good, Birdy.”

She hummed around me again, liking my praises, and went wilder with her sucking and licking and taking me in. Jesus Christ. This was the woman I’d loved since I was nineteen on her knees with my dick in her mouth.

She was fucking mine.

Knowing this wouldn’t be the last time we got to play shot me straight to the edge.

“Birdy, fuck, gonna come.” I yanked up my tee, her gaze locking onto my abs. “Stomach or mouth, darlin’?”

Her hand wrapped around my cock. She took her wet, plumper lips to the head and jerked me off.

With a groan, I emptied my load into her mouth and down her throat, which she swallowed. Another groan left me when she licked her lips after, smiling to herself.

Reaching down, I hauled her up onto my lap.

“How’d I do?” she asked.

I didn’t answer. I had to have her mouth, so I kissed her, showing her how much I fucking loved that head job.

Her fingers curled into my hair at the back of my neck. I felt her smile, and then she pulled away to giggle. “I guess I did all right.”

Snorting, I shook my head. “Yeah, Birdy. You did fuckin’ amazin’.”

Though anything she did was on the next level and had me infatuated more and more.

CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE

SWAN

Over the next couple of weeks, Drake and I had gotten into a routine. Some nights I stayed at his, and others he slept in the spare room at my place since Dad wasn’t ready to know his daughter had a life. Then there were the nights we didn’t see each other since he was on the roster in Melbourne.

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