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But I wanted to savour her. I wanted her to remember what I felt like, how I made her feel—I wanted to imprint myself onto her carnal brain.
When I finally tasted her, I lost myself. It was like rising from the best high. The sounds she made swirled around me even as I pressed my palms to the floor and pushed my tongue deeper.
“Rei!”
My only reply was to pull her clit into my mouth and sucked.
Her thighs trembled by my ears, proving I’d done something right, that I’d found something she liked.
Bailey’s first orgasm was the best thing in my world. It was musical, sexy, dirty and I wanted all of it.
I pushed her again, just to make sure this first one hadn’t been a fluke. I glanced up, seeing her eyes rolled back before she slumped to the backing, her legs stiff then trembling.
Rising over her, I aimed for her entrance. “Let me know if you want to stop.”
Her answer was to drive her hips upward, taking me hard and deep. My toes curled and it was my turn to lift my head upward and cry out her name.
“Does this feel like I want to stop?” She countered.
I grunted.
“Give me what I need.” She panted, rolling her hips only to ease her hips back.
I dropped my body heavily atop her, giving her no room to move back as I drove into her again. “Bailey.”
“Please.”
Her body wasn’t what I expected. She held me tightly and it was as though I was burning. I enjoyed it, accepted it, then begged her for more. Each time she touched me, I gasped. Her fingertips were hot on my sweaty flesh. This was what it was supposed to be like.
This was the way a woman should hold her man.
This was the way I should feel in a woman’s arms.
I didn’t think being with her could get any better—then we switch positions, and I was once again proven wrong. She towered over me, looking like a goddess, her body gyrating against mine, as she whispered my name and other things my foggy brain couldn’t decipher.
“You’re so sexy.” I managed, filling my palms with her breasts. “Ride me. Harder.”
“Rei, you—”
She fell forward on me. I sat up and wrapped my arms around her, bracing my palms to her lower back to hold her in place as I gave her what she demanded from me.
My first orgasm with her turned off the world. Suddenly, the only thing I could smell, feel—the only thing to exist—was her.
I closed my eyes, but she’d have none of it. She grabbed my hair, held my head in place and kissed me roughly.
“Look at me.” She panted. “Show me what my body did to you.”
I sighed.
“Let me see how much you’re enjoying my body.”
“Baby.” I moaned as my lashes lifted. “You did this…you did—this.”
Chapter 6
Bailey
I had always been a good girl.
