Page 148 of Can't Get Enough

My pulse pounds at my neck and my skin burns like someone lit a match to the blood coursing through my veins. Of course I hoped we’d have this before we went our separate ways for another two weeks, but she has a lot on her mind. I didn’t want to press her for sex when she’s negotiating so much.

“We don’t have to, Hen,” I force myself to say. I mean it, even though I’ve wanted her since I saw her on the courthouse steps. The segue from fighting for equity and justice tocan we smashis not as easy as one might think.

She works the silk pajama bottoms down over her hips and off. I gulp at the sight of her, the smooth, thick thighs and lush hips. When she pulls the pajama top off and her breasts spill free, I almost swallow my tongue.

“You’ve missed them,” she laughs and cups her breasts, rubbing the tips. “I need this, Mav.”

“So I’d be doing you a service is what you’re saying,” I tease, my voice husky and heavy with lust.

“A favor, even.” She slips her fingers between her legs and strokes. “Unless you make me do all the work myself.”

For a few seconds, that is exactly what I want. Watching her fingers slide over and dip into the sweet recesses of her body. The way she tips her head back and moans, bends her knee to give me a clear view. I take her nipple into my mouth.

“Love your titties,” I mutter, slipping my hand over the soft roundness of her stomach to marry our fingers between her legs. “And this pussy. You get so wet.”

“Not all the time,” she chuckles. “That’s what the lube is for, but you do seem to have that effect on me.”

I move down her body and settle between her thighs, using my shoulders to push her legs further apart. She palms my head and hooks one foot on my back.

“Breakfast is served,” she laughs throatily. “Eat up.”

I lick and bite and swipe my tongue over her. Some sound half groan, half growl writhes its way up my throat. I hook my arms under her thighs and lift, opening her wide. Her chest heaves and she pinches her nipple.

“Get a toy,” she pants. “Whichever one you want.”

I can’t resist sucking on her again, licking into her. She squirms and twists.

“I want to play with you,” she says, her eyes crawling down the length of her body until they lock with mine.

I reach into the drawer and select what looks like a pretty basic vibrator, but Hendrix’s eyes light up.

“Great choice.” She pats the empty space beside her. “Come here.”

I settle beside her, cupping her jaw and plunging in for a deep kiss.

She takes the vibrator from me and grins. “Lay back and strip.”

“Um, why? What are you going to do with that?” I ease my boxers down and off until I’m laid out naked for her inspection. “To me?”

“I’m not sticking it up anything.” She rolls her eyes. “Not today, at least. We’ll work up to pegging that ass.”

“I’m actually not sure we will,” I say dryly.

“Open your legs for me,” she commands, her smile melting away with the heat in her eyes. “You’ll thank me for this.”

My eyes never leaving hers, I spread my legs slightly. She grasps my dick, working her hand up and down until it’s stiff and stretched. My breath chops up, coming out in gasps when she strokes my nipple. She turns on the vibrator and licks her lips when she glances down at me.

“What are you do—oh!”

She’s running the vibrator across my upper thighs in circles. It startles me at first, but I settle, not sure what the hell is next, but down for whatever. With every breath, she eases her way up until the toy isat the perineum, right between my balls and my asshole. Holding it there with one hand, she steadies my dick with the other and takes me into her mouth. The unfamiliar vibration at a spot I had no idea was that sensitive, coupled with the hot, wet interior of her mouth, steals my breath.

“Shit, Hen.” I tilt my head back into the pillow and my mouth drops open. “Fuuuuck.”

She keeps that up, pulling off to lick the head, dip her tongue into the slit. The way she closes her eyes tightly and moans like it’s as good for her as it is for me in the most stimulating part of the whole thing. And that’s saying something because I’ve never been this stimulated. I can’t last and there’s no way this will end any way except me inside of her.

“Hen, baby. We gotta…” I can barely form coherent thoughts. “Wanna be… inside.”

She looks at me, eyes sex-drunk and heavy lidded, braids spilling over her shoulders. Her pretty mouth is stretched around me and in this position, her breasts hang heavy, framing my dick. I’ve never seen a more beautiful sight. She pulls off with a pop, and climbs up my body. She grabs me by the neck and crashes our lips together. Her mouth is swollen and wet and tastes like me and her. I’m ravenous, exploring her, biting her lips. I reach down and pull her up by her ass to straddle me. She rocks over me, into me, and I’m back at the edge.

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