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“You taste so good, baby.”
“I-I do?”
“You fucking do,” I said. Was there really ever a doubt? She tasted like heaven and my own personal hell all rolled up in one. My salvation and my ruin.
My hand slid up her body to cup her breast, feeling the rapid pounding of her heart beneath my palm, dancing in tandem with my own. Her taste was intoxicating—sweet and tangy and uniquely hers. I’d never wanted anyone the way I wanted her.
I doubled my efforts, wanting more of her… and just more. I didn’t think I could ever get enough. I set a brutal pace with my fingers, fucking her harder, loving all the wetness gushing out and coating my palm as I lapped around her clit, bringing the swollen bud between my teeth.
“Stop,” she gasped out when the sensation became too much. Her fingers tangled in my hair. “Reign, please…”
I wasn’t fucking stopping until I felt her come on my tongue, and maybe not even then. I was addicted.
I lifted my head just enough to gaze up the length of her body. Her eyes were wide, pupils blown with desire, and her cheeks were flushed. If I could, I would have her looking like this forever. Of course, then I wouldn’t allow her out of the house. No way would I let another fucker see this look on her face.
“You want me to stop, baby?” I asked, blowing gently against her wet flesh. She shivered violently, her grip tightening on my hair. Would she have done it if she knew the pain only drove me on?
“I… I don’t know,” she admitted, her voice breaking. “I… this is too much, Reign.”
“Not even close,” I said, adding another finger inside her. I fucked her harder until the only sounds in the room were the wet squelching sound her pussy made from my fingers and her breathy little moans and whimpers that were making me lose my mind.
She writhed on the bed, trying to pull away.
I reached up and grabbed a handful of one tit, squeezing roughly as I continued to fuck her.
“Reign, please,” she cried out. I pulled my fingers out and slapped her pussy a few times. She gasped and reached her hands down to block me. I easily pulled them away and went back to finger-fucking her, moving faster and faster and faster…
“Fuck!” she screamed as wetness squirted out of her when she came. Fuck me.
I pulled my fingers out and used my tongue to lap up all the wetness. She jolted from the sensation but no longer had the energy to fight me.
I felt her legs trembling where they were pressed against the side of my face as another mini orgasm came.
Hell.
So addictive.
I would need a hit every single fucking day from now on, or I wouldn’t be able to function.
16
JAMIE
We showered together.
It was the first time I had ever seen him naked, and he was just… too much.
There was just too much of him.
Too much of everything.
And I didn’t know where to look.
Unlike me, Reign wasn’t shy about his naked body.
In fact, he seemed almost… proud.
Hell, I didn’t blame him.
