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I reach behind me, grabbing it and turning it on.

“What the…” Tabby starts as I place the vibrating egg against her clit. She groans and places her hand over mine, guiding the egg to where she wants it.

“Don’t stop,” she begs as I continue circling her clit with it. I roll her over and pull her shorts down. Her center is glistening with wetness. I move the egg down to her opening and slide it inside as I suck on her clit.

She nearly flies off the bed.

“Kent!” she screams as an orgasm claims her, her entire body trembles.

She reaches down and glides her hand up and down my shaft. I push my underwear down and she takes me in her mouth. I groan as I grasp the back of her head.

She licks my tip and takes me in her mouth. I shake from the sheer pleasure of it.

“You need to stop, kitten, or I won’t last long.”

“I’ve never given a blow job to a world champion before, so learn to love it.”

“Oh, I’m loving it, but I want to come with your tight, wet pussy milking my cock,” I murmur, my eyes rolling into the back of my head as she sucks my dick.

I’m about to let her have her way, but I’ve been dreaming about her pussy all night, and I need it right now.

I pull out of her mouth and flip her over, grasping her hips and plowing into her from behind. She calls out my name and thrusts back against me.

I lose track of time as I thrust harder and faster, chasing my release. And when she detonates around me, her muscles spasming, I lose all control and ram as far inside her as I can go. My cock twitches as I come, following her over the edge into complete and total bliss.

I lean down and kiss her shoulder. “You can give your champion a blow job after brunch,” I say with a chuckle. She giggles.

“As you wish,” she says, flipping herself over and pulling me down into a kiss.

Chapter Thirty-Five

Tabitha

I’m a ball of nerves as B-Ray does my hair in the guest room bathroom, which might as well be the master bathroom because it’s ten times bigger than any bathroom that I’ve ever had.

“Stop fidgeting,” he groans.

“I can’t help it. I’m not used to getting fancied up like this,” I protest.

“Girl, you’re gonna look killer if you just give me two more minutes.”

“Hot damn!” Lyla says at the door. I look over at her.

“What? Does it look OK?”

She laughs. B-Ray already did her hair. She looks killer in her silver dress and matching heels.

I tap my leg nervously. The Moores are all getting ready at their house. Kent, Ward, and Amery are in the study drinking god knows what, while they wait for us. Nate peeks in behind Lyla.

“Fuck, Kent is gonna drop to his knees when he sees you,” he says with a whistle. I give him a curious look.

“You know, pray to the pussy for a bit,” he says with a shrug.

I burst out laughing, and B-Ray tugs on my hair. “Hold still!”

“Yes, Mom,” I grumble and cross my arms in petulant protest. I stick my tongue out at Nate, and he smirks. Lyla elbows him in the rib, and he grunts and flicks her off.

I smile at my new friends. I can’t imagine life without them. In a matter of two months, my entire world has changed. It’s strange and new, yet exciting and fun all at the same time.