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Floating on air was delightful and time passed. When he pressed his lips against my inner thigh, I finally lifted my head.
He stood to his full height as I leaned on my elbows. He was stunning to watch as he moved both on and off the ice. His eyes still reflecting his hunger, he kept the ruthless grin I’d come to know and hate on his face as he unfastened his jeans, slowly tugging them past his hips.
Within seconds, he was fully undressed and with the waning afternoon light streaming in the kitchen windows, I was able to bask in the man’s rugged beauty. Why did I feel so connectedto him? It was a tether that shouldn’t be there considering how much I couldn’t stand the man.
Yet our attraction to one another was endless, the draw breaking barriers and destroying all the negative energy I’d purposely driven between us.
As he swept his hand down his chest to his cock, I struggled to sit upright. He burst into laughter when I stuck three fingers inside the mayonnaise jar, giving me a daring look.
Which I accepted immediately.
While he was stroking his cock, I jumped off the island and lowered onto my knees.
“Be careful, Lily flower. I could lose my mind over you.”
“Mmm… I’d like to see that.” As if a painter creating a masterpiece, I rolled a mayo-covered finger down his shaft to his balls. When I raked my fingernail along the underside until I reached the tip, he was practically panting like a dog.
I paid special attention to his cockhead, sliding my finger across his sensitive slit.
Another guttural sound flew past his lips and he lost control, fisting my hair and dragging me closer. As if I needed coaxing. His cock was a creation of beauty, long and thick with a slight arc for the tip. My mouth watered and wild horses couldn’t keep me away from tasting him.
I opened my mouth wide, and he snickered as he peered down. I engulfed his cockhead, immediately swirling my tongue in a circular motion.
I sensed I was driving him crazy, his chest rising and falling continuously.
While I planned on taking my time, I had a bad feeling he wasn’t going to allow that to happen. Every muscle in his body was tensed and he rolled onto the balls of his feet. The action highlighted his powerful muscles, every inch of the man carved to perfection.
“Fuck, your mouth is hot,” he murmured. “Suck me, baby. Just suck me or I’m going to lose my mind.”
I took him down by several inches, shocked how much my jaw ached from his size. He was huge, much more so than any other man I’d been with. Even though I’d had few lovers in my life. I continued to remind myself we were just playing a game but with every swipe of my tongue, the fake relationship we’d developed was starting to feel very real.
I sucked on his cock as I squeezed his balls and I remained lightheaded the entire time. The taste of mayo and his pre-cum was a surprisingly intoxicating aphrodisiac.
Almost immediately he took full control, jutting his hips forward and pumping his cock into my mouth. When the tip hit the back of my throat, he held me in place. His shaft throbbed in my mouth, the wild pulsing and the ache in my jaws keeping me in the throes of excitement.
The way he fucked my mouth was more possessive than before, but I loved every second. There was nothing sweeter than the taste of him or the way his scent fueled my senses.
Saint continued thrusting as beads of sweat rolled down both sides of his face. I kept my eyes pinned on his, enjoying how out of control he seemed.
Just when I thought he’d fill my mouth with his cum, he pulled completely out, immediately jerking me to my feet.
Whatever his intentions were failed. We both slipped on the mess we’d created, tumbling to the floor with his massive body directly on top of mine.
His grin highlighting his dominating nature, he didn’t waste any time before plunging his cock deep inside.
CHAPTER 24
Saint
Damn, the woman was hot.
Plus, she had a long braid hanging down her back. I’d been salivating for a chance to ride her like a wild stallion, using the thick plait as my rein.
A grin popped on my face. I was such a bad boy, which annoyed the hell out of my fussy librarian.
That only egged me on even more.
Lily was also playful, something I’d caught a mere glimpse of, but with both of us still slathered in mayonnaise, this moment took the cake.
