I let go of her hair, giving her the opportunity to do what I asked before I ripped it off of her myself.
 
 She inched away, a small, almost unnoticeable movement, before pulling the shirt over her head and letting it drop to the floor, leaving her full breasts on display. My mouth watered. I was eager to taste her dark, beautiful nipples, but she needed to learn how to control that fucking mouth of hers around my brothers and not deliberately provoke me. So, first she would swallow my cum before I got to taste the rest of her body.
 
 She unbuttoned her blue jean shorts, then slid them down her thick thighs until they pooled at her beautiful bare feet.
 
 “You are stunning,” I whispered, focusing on the perfectly groomed jet-black curls covering her cunt.
 
 With full breasts, wide hips, and flawless skin, Janea Thorne was undeniably the most beautiful woman I’d ever laid eyes on. And I couldn’t wait to slide back inside her tight cunt.
 
 “On your knees, sweetheart.”
 
 Gently grasping her hand, I helped her lower herself to the cool, smooth floor. She wouldn’t have to be on the hardwood floor for long because it wouldn’t take long for me to bust a nut, seeing how much she had me aroused.
 
 As she licked the pre-cum from the head, her touch on my thigh sent shivers down my spine. I groaned, my fingers tangling in the soft, springy curls of her hair, its scent faintly smelling of my shampoo.
 
 Her tongue licked from the base of my dick all the way to the head before her mouth engulfed me entirely. And I was in fucking heaven. With a firm grip on her hair, a low hum vibrated from her. It sounded almost like a purr.
 
 “Fuck,” I groaned as the vibration moved over my entire body. “That’s it, beautiful. You look so good with your mouth full of my cock.”
 
 I pushed forward over and over again, the tip of my dick hitting the back of throat until tears leaked from her beautiful eyes. With my thumb, I wiped away her tears as she gazed up at me while taking all I could give her. “You ready for me to come down your throat, sweetheart?” I asked as I fucked her face, harder and faster.
 
 As I thrust in and out of her mouth, her nails tightly gripped my thighs. She hummed, and that was all it took to push me over the edge. A tingling warmth covered my entire body, from the soles of my feet to the top of my head. “Fuck!” I grunted as I released inside her mouth. “Swallow every fucking drop, beautiful.”
 
 As she took every last drop of my cum, her eyes remained fixed on mine, reflecting the same desire and longing inside of me. As I came down from my high, I gently removed myself from her mouth and helped her up from the floor. “Lay down on the bed, sweetheart, so I can eat that beautiful pussy, then fill it with my cum.”
 
 Chapter Fifteen
 
 Janea
 
 OnethingIlovedabout a man was a dirty mouth. Not only from the way they could bring me pleasure but from their words. And Eros had one of the dirtiest mouths I’d ever heard. I didn’t understand where that came from since all the guys I’d ever dated were preppy, financial consultant type guys. A few CEOs, a couple of movie stars, even some nepo-babies who cared more about image, even in informal situations that wouldn’t dare talk to me like that.
 
 Very different from Eros.
 
 However, no matter how entranced I was with him, that mouth, nor dick would distract me from what I wanted to know even if that was his intention. Did I want him to eat me out before he filled me with his cum like he said? Most definitely. And I was going to enjoy every second of it. But when we had our fill of one another, he would tell me the truth about this mysterious woman, or all this would end. I would take my chances on my own.
 
 “Open your legs,” he ordered.
 
 Without hesitation, I did like he asked. His eyes devoured my body, lingering on every curve as if I were a goddess he needed to worship. Like I was something so beautiful or more precious than life itself and this would be the last time he’d ever lay eyes on it.
 
 “You are so fucking beautiful, sweetheart,” he whispered, running his fingertips across my pussy before sliding two inside me.
 
 I groaned, closing my eyes relishing in the feel of his fingers inside me, slowly moving them in and out. The sound of my wetness should have embarrassed me, especially after how he had treated me moments ago. But at this moment, I really didn’t care.
 
 I had a hard time not grinding myself against his hand, but I wanted this to last as long as possible. After he slid inside me, this between us might end. It would all depend on whether he answered my questions—questions he thought would be erased from my mind if we had sex.
 
 But that wasn’t going to happen.
 
 Gripping his hair tighter, his hiss reached my ears. Continuing to move his fingers in and out of me, his tongue swirled around my clit before he sucked the sensitive bundle of nerves into his mouth. Waves of pure pleasure washed over me, leaving me breathless and weak. I wasn’t able to keep the orgasm from overtaking me.
 
 “Ni…ko!” I sobbed, barely able to get the word out of my mouth. My body trembled. White lights dotted my vision as I rode the long wave of ecstasy rolling through my body.
 
 It was almost like I was having an out-of-body experience. He continued to suck and flick my clit, as his fingers and tongue masterly handled my body like I had been made for him.
 
 Maybe I had been. We hadn’t known each other for a long time, but this was a strong connection between us. Too strong to deny no matter how much my mind reminded me often I’d lost all common sense. Or maybe I just wanted this connection to be real even if it wasn’t.
 
 He rose from between my legs, his beard wet from my arousal. “Do you know how good you taste?”
 
 He settled between my thighs but didn’t give me a chance to respond. He crushed his mouth to mine, a desperate, needy kiss that left me breathless.