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Fucking hell.

“Suck more of me in your mouth,” I ordered, resisting the urge to move my hips, to fuck her mouth the way I wanted.

I closed my eyes and ran my fingers through the soft strands of her blond hair.

Ah, hell.

I would remember this for a long time to come, I was sure of it.

“That’s it, baby doll.Fuck.”

She licked the tip and sucked me harder.

My baby was a fast learner.

My grip tightened on her hair as I felt a small spasm rock my lower back, indicating I was close.

I pulled on her hair roughly. “I’m gonna come. And I want you to swallow, got me?”

She hummed her consent, and fuck, that was my undoing.

With a shout, I came into her mouth. Her throat worked up and down as she tried to swallow as much as she could, and fuck me, fuck me…

“Fuck!”

I came hard, and I came fast.

It felt so fucking good.

So fucking good.

When she was done, she let go of me with a plop of her lips.

I took her onto my lap and took in her swollen lips, glittering eyes, flushed cheeks, and cum-covered chin.

Hell.

I cupped the back of her neck and gave her a scorching kiss, tasting myself on her lips.

I was in fucking love with Gemma Gallagher.

24

GEMMA

Tonight markedthe end of the forty-eight hours.

I was so, so excited.

I’d gone twenty-nine years without sex. Forty-eight hours shouldn’t have seemed so long, but my God, it felt like an eternity.

I spent most of it exploring Kai’s dick.

And I was getting addicted to the taste of him. To his shouts whenever I made him come, making me feel like the most powerful woman on the entire planet.

But I was also missing sex.

And Kai, the overprotective man that he was, had strictly stuck to the forty-eight-hour rule. He also didn’t let me shower by myself, afraid I would get myself off and irritate the skin.

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