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She exhales hard and grips my shoulders. I take my time because I can. Because there’s no reason to rush. Because for once I’m not trying to get somewhere first.

I want every reaction. Every sound. Every little shift of her body when she stops thinking about what she looks like and just lets herself feel how much I fucking want her.

She’s squirming away from me, so I sit up and tug her ass back to the edge.

She pants when I dive back in. “Can you––Rafe.” She moans sweetly. “Oh my God.”

Fuck yeah.

There it is.

Her eyes slam shut, and her legs start shaking. Her back arches. I reach up and grab her breast. Her hand slams over mine as she cries out.

I don’t stop until she tells me to.

I’m right on the verge of coming.

She sits up with a flushed face. “Stand.”

I do.

She looks down at my raging hard-on, and without hesitation, she pulls my boxers down and takes me into her hand. She sticks her tongue out and licks my tip.

Oh, fucking hell.

She drops to her knees and takes as much as she can into her mouth.

“Are you showing me now?” I groan.

She looks up at me and takes me deeper.

Her throat squeezes my cock, and I nearly come.

“Eyes up here, Tess.”

She does it again while looking at me, and I fucking lose myself completely.

“I’m coming,” I whimper, releasing into her mouth.

She takes it well––so fucking good.

She swallows, and as soon as she stands, I lift her up like she weighs nothing. I lie her on the bed and hover over her.

“Did you swallow my come?” I ask.

Her cheeks are red, and her eyes are bright as she nods.

I look at her lips. “That’s really fucking hot.”

She grins.

I kiss her cheek, and then her neck. “So fucking sexy, Tess.”

I pull the blanket over both of us and kiss the top of her head.

For a while, neither of us says anything.

And for once, I don’t need an answer about anything.