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She’d never given anyone a blowjob or even had a penis in her mouth, and she was curious. When a drop of moisture formed on the head, Gwen couldn’t resist bending and giving it a lick. A burst of salt hit her tongue, and she wondered if it would be the same or different when he came. But she wouldn’t find out while standing in the bathroom doorway.

Without letting go of his erection, she pulled gently. “I want to continue this on the bed.”

Luke’s expression was intense, and a slash of red colored his cheeks. Then she took a step backward. His sexy grin sent heat to her core. She wanted him inside her, but she wanted to explore all of him for as long as he’d let her.

When her legs hit the bed, she turned and pushed him onto the mattress. “Move to the middle.” Her voice sounded raspy, sexy, and she liked it.

After he slid across the bed, she removed her shirt and slacks, then unhooked her bra and shimmied out of her panties.

Luke’s gaze never wavered from her. As his breathing sped up, Gwen smiled. She had never felt so empowered in her life, and this man made it even more intense.

“Where are your condoms?” Gwen asked as she looked around the room.

“Inside pocket of my bag.”

As she made her way around the bed and to his pack, she wiggled her butt, hoping to entice him.

“God, woman, you’re killing me.”

Her bravery deserted her when she had to bend over to go through the bag, and she turned sideways rather than bending over in front of him. After finding the silver packet, she put it on the nightstand and climbed onto the bed.

“I’m in charge, and you’re not allowed to move.” Gwen straddled his hips and leaned down to lick the seam of his lips.

“I’m not making any promises, princess, but I’ll try,” Luke said through gritted teeth as his erection bumped against her abdomen.

“I’m sure you can do it. You’re a badass Delta; you can do anything.” Gwen slid her tongue between his lips and over his, sweeping the inside of his mouth, tasting of toothpaste.

Pulling away, she kissed along his jaw, then down his neck to his chest. Gwen dragged her tongue over Luke’s pebbled nipples and then sucked one into her mouth, and her nipples hardened. As she nibbled and sucked, she watched for his reaction to learn what turned him on.

Luke had shoved his arms under his pillow when he’d said he’d try not to move, but his muscles tensed with each lick. Taking the other nipple into her mouth, she sucked harder, and his eyelids dropped closed.

Her hands played over his rock-hard chest, learning every inch of his washboard abs. Leaving a trail of kisses down his abdomen, she finally reached the prize as she kneeled between his thighs.

Taking just the head of his cock into her mouth, her fingers traced the length. Using one hand to cradle his balls—and surprised they were so soft—she gently squeezed.

Luke’s hips arched off the bed and pushed his erection in farther. Hard, hot, and salty—she circled the crown with her tongue and sucked as much as she could into her mouth.

“Gwen, please…” His voice was rough with desire.

She didn’t answer and just lowered her head to take more of him as she continued to fondle his balls. Her head bobbed up and down, each time taking a little more of him until her jaw protested. Maintaining the rhythm, she grasped the base of his cock and matched the movement of her mouth. Salty heat oozed over the tip, and she licked it off.

“You need to stop, or I’m going to come.” Luke tugged on her hair to make sure she understood. He tugged her up his chest. He kissed her like his life depended on it, sending waves of heat to her core and making her inner muscles tremble.

“I wasn’t done playing…” Gwen tried to pout when he released her lips.

“You are for now. I need you.”

Before she realized what he’d planned, he’d flipped them over and looked down at her. He used his knees to push her legs farther apart and settled between them.

“You’re sweet perfection, and I’ll never get enough of you,” he whispered before taking one of her nipples into his mouth.

Reaching for him, she ran her hands through his hair and tried to push him closer as she shuddered. Gwen couldn’t remember ever being so aroused. She rubbed against his erection with every lave of his tongue, yearning for the orgasm that lurked just out of reach.

Then the head of his cock rubbed against her pulsing bundle of nerves.

“Oh God, Luke.” Her thighs trembled, and her inner muscles clenched. “I need you inside, please.”

When he didn’t enter her, she opened eyes she hadn’t realized she’d closed. He opened the condom, sliding it on. He met her gaze with a devilish grin, then took her mouth in a passionate kiss, his tongue darting in and out of her mouth.