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wrists over her head
and gripped the edge of the mattress. God, I loved when she said my
name during sex. I loved when she said it, period.
    “Baby.” Her breasts puddled to the sides and
up a little with the rise of her arms. Those perfect raspberry
tipped nipples begged for more of my tongue. I went back to them,
sucking and tweaking the sensitive flesh, loving how she moved
beneath my mouth. She flowed in a rhythm with me.
    I dragged my lips off her. My fingers
reached out for a nipple and rolled it around before pulling the
tip up in a little pinch. She moaned and arched for me but kept her
arms up. I pinched the other one and watched her flex her hips a
little, her legs widening and displaying even more of that part of
her I needed to know again.
    “You’re so beautiful like this,” I said
against her stomach as I kissed my way down to the place I needed
to have my mouth against. I kissed first and loved her response.
She trembled beneath my touch. I flicked my tongue over her folds,
pressing her open like a blossom. Mine . She flexed her
muscles and whimpered. Small soft sounds of pleasure and need. Need
for what I could give to her. Need for me .
    “You are…so fucking beautiful, Brynne,” I
murmured against her flesh.
    “You make me feel beautiful,” she stuttered
in a whisper and opened up a little more underneath me.
    “That’s it…give yourself over to me, baby.” I kissed her pussy lips just like I would her mouth. “I’m
going to make you come so hard, and you’re going to think of
nothing but me when I do,” I told her.
    “Please make me…”
    I growled against her flesh. “Making you
come under my tongue is the sexiest thing in the world. How you
move. How you taste. How you sound when you get there...”
    “Ahhh…” she moaned and moved beneath me. Such a gorgeous sound . I went to work on her in earnest as
she cried out, arching her hips to meet my mouth. I held her open
and devoured the quivering softness. I couldn’t stop and I couldn’t
slow down. Her quim up against my lips, where my tongue could find
its way inside her over and over again, was all I cared about. I
kept it up, sweeping over her clit until I felt her go off.
    “Oh, God, Ethan!” she cried softly,
convulsing as her climax took over.
    “Uh huh,” I groaned, barely able to speak.
“Now, you’re going to do that again!” I told her as I moved up and
aligned my cock. I flinched when our parts touched, like a jolt of
electricity charging me. Our eyes met and hers widened in that
instant before I took her.
    I buried my cock on a hard slick thrust,
unable to deny myself for another second. She moaned the sexiest
sound I’ve ever heard when I sank down into her. Fuck, she felt
good—tight and hot and swallowing me in, her inner muscles
clenching around me through the force of her ongoing climax. It was
something so fine it frightened me to understand the power she held
over me. Brynne held me captive as she had done from the first. Sex
was no different. She held me captive all of the time.
    She moved with me, accepting every stroke
like she needed it from me to live.
    “I’m going to fuck you until you come
again!”
    And I did.
    Brynne took it all; every pounding drive of
my cock into her sweet cove, the sound of our bodies slapping
together filling the air, bringing us closer to the end. I loomed
over her face with mine, gripping her eyes with mine, owning her
body with mine. I saw only her. I felt only her. I heard only
her.
    She tensed deep inside and rolled her eyes
back, her mouth falling open. I took that too. I covered her lips
with mine and thrust inside with my tongue. I swallowed her cries
when she started to orgasm and gave her mine when the rush hit me
in the balls. This was going to be immense—a blast of something
indescribable, pleasure that belied words to express what it felt
like, shot up my cock. I could only get lost in her and ride it out
as I fell into oblivion with the explosion.
    My body