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So many things rushed through my head in that moment. There were so many things I could have been doing for this investigation.
“I was never the girl to think my body could do any good for anyone.” She sighed.
“Don’t.”
“I want to make you feel better. And I have nothing else right now.”
“Your body can make me feel better.” I cleared my throat. “But I don’t want you to give it to me just because—”
“Would you stop being such a good guy?” Bailey snapped. “For once, take what you want. I’m giving you permission to use me—use my body.”
“Would that be fun for you?”
She smirked at me. “Going off what happened earlier—I’d say.”
I laughed softly and wrapped my arms around her again pulling her down for another kiss. She tasted as good as the first time I sucked her tongue into my mouth. I could drink from her lips forever and still not be satisfied.
“You taste so good.” I panted.
“Turn off your mind.” She whispered, leaning forward to press her breasts into my chest. “You’re exhausted. I can see it in your eyes. So, let me take care of you.”
“We have guests.” Even as I protested, I grabbed her ass and squeezed.
“Then you just have to be really quiet.” She sighed. “Relax, Rei.”
Bailey whispered something in Patois as she slid down my body, taking my track pants and boxers with her. My brain was in too much of a cloud to decipher what it was—hell, I could barely understand the language when I was thinking straight.
A soft rumble escaped my body—her voice rolling softly over the language made me harder, made my heart race faster.
She kissed my left hip then my right.
I moaned.
With her tongue, Bailey drove me crazy. From tracing small circles against my abs to the insides of my thighs, Bailey knew precisely how to get me to melt for her and I did so very willingly . I caught her hair between my fingers and fought not to move her head where I truly wanted her mouth.
The thought of her hot lips wrapped around my arousal was enough to edge me dangerously.
Then it happened and my hand weakened and slipped to the side. Still, I struggled to my elbows to watch her. It was an entirely different kind of aphrodisiac watching her take me to the back of her throat even as she gripped my thighs to hold my legs in place.
“Bailey.” I moaned her name.
She lifted her eyes to mine and held my gaze.
“You’re so bad.” I whispered.
Bailey stopped to smirk at me only to go back to driving me crazy.
I caressed the side of her face, sunk my fingers in her hair and pulled her off me and up to kiss her. Satisfied for the moment, I eased her down my body again. She trailed her tongue along me until she circled the head of my dick with the tip of her tongue then took me in once more.
My toes curled in on themselves and I wondered if this was how it truly could be with a woman. “I need to taste you.”
“Tonight is about you.”
“Then this shouldn’t be an issue.” I growled. “Come up here and take a seat on my tongue.”
Bailey whispered my name but did as I asked. She stood astride my face. It was a strange view of a woman but no less sexy. I spanked her to bring her attention back to me, on what I wanted.
When I finally had her running over my tongue, the same wildness as before rushed through me. Her body, her sounds, her taste—all of it felt right. I wanted her just as desperately as I’d wanted her the first time we were together.
