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“Patience, Nella.”
I arched and moaned, moving my hips back and forth trying to get the finger deeper.
Kid held my hip with his free hand then scooted down my body. He replaced his finger with his tongue and all I could do was hook my legs over his shoulders and spread myself in front of him.
I wasn’t disappointed.
He swirled his tongue around my clit, slowly, leisurely then sucked it into his mouth. I shook my head to clear it but all I managed was to arch my chest up, pressing my head into the bed and whispering his name.
When he sank his tongue into me again, my first orgasm slammed through me, leaving my body shaking and twisting like a treey in a tornado.
“Ronan!” I screamed, digging my fingers in his hair and rode upward onto his tongue.
He released me and backed away from the bed, my juices leaving his mouth and chin wet. He licked his lips, a motion that should have disgusted me but only made me pulse in ways I couldn’t understand. He slowly stripped as I pushed to my knees to greedily watch him. His body was muscular, tattooed perfection.
“Damn.” I sighed. “You’re so sexy.”
I climbed from the bed beside a full-length mirror and knelt in front of him.
“Open your mouth.” He demanded.
I disobeyed.
Smirking at him, wanting to see what would happen if I poked him long and hard enough.
Kid didn’t speak. He palmed a handful of my hair and tugged my head back.
“Do you want to stop?” Kid asked.
“No.”
“Then I’m thinking you want to see what happens when you don’t give me what I want.” His voice was a rumble, one that made me wet and every part of me stand at attention.
When I didn’t obey, he smiled, released my hair and caught me by the throat. Fear should have been what surged through me—instead, all I wanted was more.
“Open—your—mouth.”
Sighing, I did as he ordered and was rewarded with hot, tangy precum on my tongue. I purred and sucked his cock to the back of my throat. I gagged on his size and though I coughed and sputtered, I didn’t stop.
I merely backed up, inhaled and tried again.
“Through your nose, baby.” He instructed. “Breathe through your nose.”
This was my first time going down on a man.
My ex disgusted me.
The thought of having his cock in my mouth made me nauseous.
But with Kid, I was rabid for him.
I couldn’t get enough.
When he tried pulling away, I grabbed his ass to keep him in place as my head bobbed up and down on him.
He growled for me, releasing my hair to fold his arms behind his back.
I took advantage, sucking, swirling my tongue around the head, loving the shape of it on my tongue.
