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A loud, choked moan escaped me as his thumb continued to circle, as his fingers thrust.
My chest was tight by the time I came back down, making me suck in a greedy breath.
But before I could even really wrap my head around what had just happened, Kylo was once again grabbing my hips.
This time, he shifted out from under me, coming around my front as he lifted me up only to drop me on the edge of the hot tub.
He pressed in between my spread thighs, his hungry gaze holding mine for a second before he ducked down to suck one of my nipples into his mouth.
Desire shouldn’t have been able to spread so quickly again, but it wasn’t long before the heat was overtaking me as his tongue circled, flicked, as his lips sucked, as his teeth scraped and nipped.
And just when the pleasure felt close to pain, he shifted across my chest to continue.
I was so far gone that when he pressed me flat, my back resting against the sun-warmed cement, I didn’t even think about being completely naked on a rooftop for anyone to see.
All I could focus on was the way his fingers snagged the material of my panties and started to pull them downward until they landed with a slap back in the hot tub water.
Kylo lowered down in the water, going on his knees on the seat, then reached for my legs, spreading me wide for him, before going down and sucking my clit into his mouth.
I saw white, a choked sound escaping me as my hips bucked up, and my hand slapped to the back of his neck.
He sucked in a short, strobe-like pattern that seemed to sync up with my frantic heartbeat until I was gasping, writhing, torn between a pleasure so acute it bordered on pain.
My back arched off the cement as his lips released me, only for his tongue to start moving side to side at a frantic pace.
My fingers twisted in his hair as my thighs shook.
His fingers slipped back inside me, but instead of thrusting, they turned, crooked, and started to stroke against my upper wall.
My moans had become something else entirely, some sort of rasping gasp for air as he drove me closer and closer to the edge.
Then, with one final stroke of his fingers, one last flick of his tongue, the orgasm screamed through me.
Hell, I might have screamed too as my legs crushed the sides of Kylo’s head, my hips rocked, my back arched, and my breath caught as the pleasure crashed over and over again.
I was still gasping as Kylo’s hands grabbed my knees, prying them off his skull with a little chuckle that vibrated against my thigh as he kissed down toward my knee.
I probably would have stayed just like that, staring up at the blue sky, too overwhelmed to move. But Kylo pulled himself outof the pool, the water cascading down his body and dripping all over mine.
“No, stay,” he said when I started to fold up as he lowered himself onto a chair. “I’m enjoying the view.”
My cheeks heated but I didn’t listen as I shifted up onto my knees then did something I never could have imagined myself capable of before that moment.
Icrawledover toward him.
His pupils blew wide as he watched me, his body coiled so tight he seemed close to snapping.
The cement bit into my knees but I only seemed to notice it in a distracted way as I came to kneel before him, my hands sliding up his thighs as my gaze held his.
I watched the way his lips parted, a shocked hiss escaping as my palm slid across the head of him through the soaked material of his boxer briefs.
His fingers curled into fists on his legs, his jaw ticked.
His reaction was what emboldened me enough to pull down the waistband then reach inside to free him.
A choked sound escaped him as I stroked him down to the hilt then teased my thumb across the tip.
Then I ducked my head and sucked him into my mouth.
