Page 54 of Make You Mine

His head jerked back, and he gripped my outer thighs to steady my legs. “What’s wrong? Did I do something?”

“No,” I leaned toward him, propping myself on my bent arms. It’s just—I can’t come like this. I never have. It’s okay.”

His eyes lit up with understanding. “Do you want me to stop because you don’t want it? Or stop because you think I don’t want to do it?”

“Is this part of your rescue kink?” I joked to hide my embarrassment. “Save the woman who can’t orgasm from oral?”

His eyes dropped low, between my legs, for a second before returning to mine. “No, sweetheart. This is an entirely different kind of kink. May I try?”

“Oh god.”

“Tell me you want it because I sure as hell want to do it to you. I promise.”

“Okay,” I squeaked. “I mean, yes. Why not, right?”

He chuckled, and I shivered as I felt his breath hot against my inner thigh as he bent forward, moving my legs apart with his broad shoulders. “Say the words, tell me what you want.” He darted his tongue out, flicking it against my clit before sliding his lips up in a grin. “And before you start to worry. I fucking love this. Look at how pretty you are.”

My mouth fell open, but I couldn’t speak.

“Tell me you want me to taste you, lick you, suck on that sweet little clit of yours until I make you scream.”

“Oh god. Yes, please.”

“When I got here last night, I didn’t think my morning would start inside you.” He grinned as he entered me with a finger, then licked a circle around my clitoris. “I’ve been thinking about how you’d taste since the day I first saw you, do you know that?”

“No,” I moaned. “I did not know that.”

I begin to unravel as he did exactly as he said, licking, sucking, fucking me with his fingers…

I let go, shifting and writhing against the relentless movements of his fingers and tongue.

“You’re doing so well,” he whispered, his breath blowing hot against my sensitized skin. “I wish you could see how gorgeous you are, all pink and slick with my fingers buried inside you. You’re so wet, so hot, and so fucking sweet. You taste like heaven. You need to come, I can feel it. Tell me how bad you want it, sweetheart. I’d do anything for you, do you know that? Let yourself go. I’m here to catch you.”

I arched my back, shoving myself against his face, unable to answer. I flew apart as he increased the pressure, spearing his tongue into me while he swirled his fingers in circles over my clit, holding my hips down so I couldn’t move. He made me feel things I’d never, ever felt, and I got lost in it.

“I never knew it could feel like that. Oh my god, Ren. I have condoms,” I breathlessly informed him when I came back down to earth.

“I want to take you on a real date before we go further. Is that okay? Then we’ll talk about maybe starting something real together, can we do that?”

“Yes. But first…” I pushed him onto the bed and dropped to my knees. “I’m going to return the favor, if that’s okay with you.” I unzipped his pants and freed his erection while I waited for an answer, licking up the underside and kissing the tip after he nodded an emphaticyes.”

“It’s more than okay. Fuck, keep going.”

This was not usually my favorite thing to do, but now that he’d just gotten me off so spectacularly, I wanted nothing more.

Making me feel good mattered to him, and I wanted to show him that I cared about him too so I sucked him to the back of my throat and grabbed onto his hips, holding on so he couldn’t back away.

He was a gentleman. I doubted he’d be okay with the thought of me tearing up and gagging on him.

“Be careful. Don’t choke yourself. You can probably get me off just by looking at it,” he joked. “Baby, please…”

I was right.

His hands went into my hair, stroking it softly and holding it out of my face as his thumb brushed my cheek. His gaze was gentle, even reverent, as I looked up at him.

“Touch yourself. Come again, with me,” his voice was growly and deep and sexier than anything I’d ever heard so I did it, spreading my knees wide so I could circle my clit with my fingertips.

He groaned, biting his lip as he watched me. Then his head fell back, showing me the sharp outline of his jaw, the strong column of his throat as he shivered, and tightened his hands in my hair, shuddering as he released down my throat.

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