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he slid his wet tongue inside of her. His breathing stopped as he
felt the walls of her pussy clench around him, trying to draw him in, and for
one excruciatingly long moment he struggled against the instinct to rip off his
jeans and bury himself inside her so he could feel her pussy clenching around
her cock.
No ,
he reminded himself fiercely. You promised. Tonight is all about her.
Becca
groaned low in her throat when Jericho lifted his mouth from her, only to slide
his fingers inside of her, massaging her g-spot. Fiery sensation spiraled
through her core, tightening her inner muscles so that they pulsed and throbbed
with need. Part of her wanted to lean back and close her eyes, but she couldn’t
look away from the wickedly hot expression on Jericho’s face as he
finger-fucked her.
“Do you
like the way this feels?” he asked softly, his hot breath gusting against her
swollen clit.
“Yes,” she
moaned, arching her hips closer to him as she fisted her hands in the sheets.
“Do you
want more?” He pressed his thumb against her clit and she cried out,
shuddering.
“Yes!
Please, yes,” she panted, and then bucked wildly beneath him when he put lowered
his mouth to her pussy once again. He licked and sucked gently on her clit, fluttering
his velvet-like tongue over her sweet bud, sending wave after wave of pleasure
through her body, all the while pumping his fingers in and out of her pussy.
The combination drove her off the edge, and she dug her fingers into his hair as
she screamed his name, drowning in her own desire.
Jericho
hardly noticed, too caught up in the fierceness of her climax. He watched her
coffee-brown eyes go blind as they opened wide with pleasure, watched her
sensuous mouth fall open as she screamed his name, her beautiful body
shuddering beneath him.
“Oh my
God,” she breathed, her grip on his head relaxing as she sank into the bed.
“That was… incredible.”
“You were
incredible.” He lay down beside her and pulled her pliant, sated body next to
his. “And you tasted amazing.”
Becca
giggled, curling against his chest. She felt so comfortable, so right, cuddled
up against him. A little too right , a voice in her head warned, and she
stilled. Just what was she doing here, exactly, anyway?
“Becca?” Jericho
tilted her chin up so that she was looking into his eyes. His cobalt blue gaze
shimmered with concern for her. “Are you alright? I didn’t… hurt you in any
way, did I?”
“No, of
course not.” The idea that anything he’d done to her tonight might have been
construed as pain was laughable. But the fact that the concern in his eyes
threatened to melt her heart worried her deeply, and she pushed away. “I have
to get back, though.”
Jericho
sat up, frowning as he watched her retrieve her clothing. “You’re not going to
stay the night?” A deep sense of loss filled him – he’d been looking
forward to curling around her naked body, and holding her close. Of tasting her
more and hearing his name on her lips again and again.
Guilt burned
a hole in Becca’s chest at the hurt in Jericho’s voice, and she refused to look
at him, not wanting to look into his gorgeous eyes because she knew they would
undo her. “I’ve got a cat at home that needs feeding,” she explained as she
shoved her legs into her jeans, “and I don’t have a change of clothes. I really
ought to get home now.”
“Alright.”
Jericho sat up and reached for the cell phone still tucked into his jeans.
Disappointment still simmered in his chest, but he understood her position and
knew that if he pushed he would only distance her. “Let me call you a cab, at
least.”
Becca pulled her shirt on over her head,
then flashed him a quick smile. “No need,” she said, shoving her feet into her
shoes. “I’ve got it. See you
felt the walls of her pussy clench around him, trying to draw him in, and for
one excruciatingly long moment he struggled against the instinct to rip off his
jeans and bury himself inside her so he could feel her pussy clenching around
her cock.
No ,
he reminded himself fiercely. You promised. Tonight is all about her.
Becca
groaned low in her throat when Jericho lifted his mouth from her, only to slide
his fingers inside of her, massaging her g-spot. Fiery sensation spiraled
through her core, tightening her inner muscles so that they pulsed and throbbed
with need. Part of her wanted to lean back and close her eyes, but she couldn’t
look away from the wickedly hot expression on Jericho’s face as he
finger-fucked her.
“Do you
like the way this feels?” he asked softly, his hot breath gusting against her
swollen clit.
“Yes,” she
moaned, arching her hips closer to him as she fisted her hands in the sheets.
“Do you
want more?” He pressed his thumb against her clit and she cried out,
shuddering.
“Yes!
Please, yes,” she panted, and then bucked wildly beneath him when he put lowered
his mouth to her pussy once again. He licked and sucked gently on her clit, fluttering
his velvet-like tongue over her sweet bud, sending wave after wave of pleasure
through her body, all the while pumping his fingers in and out of her pussy.
The combination drove her off the edge, and she dug her fingers into his hair as
she screamed his name, drowning in her own desire.
Jericho
hardly noticed, too caught up in the fierceness of her climax. He watched her
coffee-brown eyes go blind as they opened wide with pleasure, watched her
sensuous mouth fall open as she screamed his name, her beautiful body
shuddering beneath him.
“Oh my
God,” she breathed, her grip on his head relaxing as she sank into the bed.
“That was… incredible.”
“You were
incredible.” He lay down beside her and pulled her pliant, sated body next to
his. “And you tasted amazing.”
Becca
giggled, curling against his chest. She felt so comfortable, so right, cuddled
up against him. A little too right , a voice in her head warned, and she
stilled. Just what was she doing here, exactly, anyway?
“Becca?” Jericho
tilted her chin up so that she was looking into his eyes. His cobalt blue gaze
shimmered with concern for her. “Are you alright? I didn’t… hurt you in any
way, did I?”
“No, of
course not.” The idea that anything he’d done to her tonight might have been
construed as pain was laughable. But the fact that the concern in his eyes
threatened to melt her heart worried her deeply, and she pushed away. “I have
to get back, though.”
Jericho
sat up, frowning as he watched her retrieve her clothing. “You’re not going to
stay the night?” A deep sense of loss filled him – he’d been looking
forward to curling around her naked body, and holding her close. Of tasting her
more and hearing his name on her lips again and again.
Guilt burned
a hole in Becca’s chest at the hurt in Jericho’s voice, and she refused to look
at him, not wanting to look into his gorgeous eyes because she knew they would
undo her. “I’ve got a cat at home that needs feeding,” she explained as she
shoved her legs into her jeans, “and I don’t have a change of clothes. I really
ought to get home now.”
“Alright.”
Jericho sat up and reached for the cell phone still tucked into his jeans.
Disappointment still simmered in his chest, but he understood her position and
knew that if he pushed he would only distance her. “Let me call you a cab, at
least.”
Becca pulled her shirt on over her head,
then flashed him a quick smile. “No need,” she said, shoving her feet into her
shoes. “I’ve got it. See you
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