Page 45 of The Upgrade

“Eyes open,” he orders, and I wonder how he knew.

I force myself to look at the water, and I’m glad. Stars sparkle and gleam on dark bands of moonlit sea. A nightbird calls out, the cry overpowered by my own whimpers. “Yes.”

Kit kisses his way from my slit to my ass and I draw in a breath. His hands cup my cheeks to draw them apart. “Fuck, Eve.”

Before I can speak, his skillful tongue teases my back door. I gasp as he swirls that tight pucker. He’s taking his time, making everything tingle as I hold on to the metal for dear life.

This feels insane; the dizzying pleasure, the taboo thrill of it. Kit’s tongue probes and tantalizes, building the tension inside me. This was on my wishlist, but I never expected it to feel so…so?—

“Oh, God.” I cry out as his tongue dips inside me. “That feels?—”

I can’t even describe how it feels.Naughty. Forbidden. So fucking good my knees start to crumple. Could I actually come like this?

My brain tangles up in bright, twisted knots. I’m happy I showered before dinner. I’m amazed by how decadent this feels. As orgasm inches close, I grip the rail harder.

Then Kit moves a hand to the front of my body, zeroing in on my clit. Without even looking, he locates the sensitive nub. I arch into his fingers, urging him right where I need him. The friction delivers a mind-blowing bliss. With his tongue in my ass, it’s almost too much.

“Jesus,” I gasp as my climax creeps closer. “That feels fucking amazing.”

He growls a response as his mouth works its magic. Rolling my clit with his fingers, he coaxes me right to the edge. My hips jerk and I whimper.

“That’s it,” he growls with a swipe of his tongue. “Come for me.”

And I fucking do.

“Oh my God.” Clutching the rail, I cry out. His tongue probes my ass as my pussy spasms and clenches. He keeps teasing my clit, coating his hand with my juices. I can’t even tell where the pleasure’s all pulsing from. It’s not just between my legs, but also in my fingers and toes andfuck me, the tips of my hair.

As the spasms ebb, Kit lightens his touch. Everything’s tingling, from my ass to my knees to my elbows.

How the hell is he so good at that?

There’s a rustle of cloth and a sound like the tearing of foil. Then he’s clutching my hip and using his knee to widen my stance. “Eve.” His voice in my ear sounds a little bit strained. “Need you.”

Before I can breathe, he’s nudging my entrance. I’m so sopping wet that he slips out at first, but he uses a hand to guide himself into me. I suck in a breath as his thick cock slams home.

“Oh, Jesus.” Gripping the rail, I tip back to engulf him. I’d forgotten how huge he is. “Fuck me.”

He grabs both my hips and thrusts himself harder inside me. “Can’t stop,” he growls, and a sharp little thrill rolls through me.

I did that.Me, the woman whose spineless fiancé fucked someone else.

Yet here I am bringing a professional sex god to his knees.

“Kit,” I cry out as he bottoms out inside me. “Harder.”

He obliges and slams into me. He’s wild and unleashed andmy Godit’s amazing to feel him so out of control.

“All fucking day,” he grunts, slamming inside me again. “Wanted you. So fucking bad.”

I know the feeling. As he thrusts again, the head of his cock nails my G-spot. “Jesus, you’re deep.” My toes start to curl and I let go of the rail to rub my clit.

“Hands on the metal,” he barks.

I slap my palm back to the rail as Kit drags a hand to my clit.

“When I’m inside you, this pussy’s mine.” He starts to stroke me and my head lolls back. “I will always make you come. That’s a fucking promise.”

“Oh God.” This time I can’t keep my eyes from fluttering shut. It’s too fucking good, the crash of his body into mine. Pinpricks of light paint the backs of my eyelids and I feel myself starting to crumple.

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