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answered quickly. “You pull back. I’ll come on my stomach.”
    “Is that what you normally do?”
    “Yes.” Her honesty and openness floored him, and a riot of emotions he had no idea how to handle settled in his chest.
    Her eyebrows rose. “But guys like it when girls swallow, right?”
    “I don’t know what other guys like.”
    “Do you?” His hand stilled on his cock. “I just want to learn,” she said. “I want to understand. And I want to make this good for you.”
    “Jesus, Danielle. Believe me, it doesn’t matter what you do, it’s going to be good for me,” he said. “But I want you to pull back. You don’t need to swallow.”
    She looked down for a moment, her nose crinkled. “Do other girls do it for you?”
    “No,” he said, not wanting to think about anyone but her.
    Nodding, she turned her attention back to his cock. “Can I try now?”
    Fuck, yes. “Sure,” he croaked out. Her hands wrapped around him, and he bit down on his cheek as his entire body came alive under her care. The second her warm hands closed around his cock, his blood raced. Oh, he was so fucking done for. No way could he last when she touched him like that. She stroked him, fist over fist. Watching her work his cock had to be the sexiest thing he’d ever seen.
    With intense concentration, she parted her lips, her breath warm on his flesh as she leaned in. She gave a quick lick of his tip, and he shuddered as heat streaked through him.
    “Is that good?” she asked.
    “Yeah.”
    Her mouth closed around him, and his cock sank into her heat. She took him deep, until he hit the back of her throat. She choked a little, and he gripped her shoulders to ease her back.
    “Easy, Danielle. Not so deep.”
    She nodded and sucked him in again, taking full possession as she began to work that perfect mouth like a finely tuned instrument. One hand worked in tandem with her mouth, and any further instructions died on his lips. Who the hell was teaching whom here?
    She began an exploration, running her hand between his legs as she rolled her tongue around his bulbous head. Her hand connected with his balls, and she lightly stroked him, cupping them as if she was examining the texture and weight. They drew up into his body, and her finger slid a little farther back.
    What the fuck?
    She lightly circled his back opening as she greedily pumped her mouth around his cock. He knew she was a fast learner, but come on, this was taking fast to a whole new level—and he wasn’t just talking about her.
    But when she pressed a finger against his ass, lust exploded inside him. He gripped the sides of her head, holding tight as it bobbed back and forth. Christ, her probing finger really shouldn’t feel that fucking good. His muscles bunched and his cock tightened, her mouth working over him with urgent need.
    She made a sexy noise, then let him pop from her mouth. She angled her head and licked along the length of him, scorching his flesh as she explored with her tongue. Pressure brewed deep in his groin, and he resisted the urge to pump his hips to get in deeper. No matter how desperate he felt, he wanted her to set the rhythm and pace.
    His breath came in a ragged burst, blood flowing hot and heavy in his veins. “That’s so fucking good.” She looked up, her eyes locking on his. His heart nearly stopped when he saw the raw desire in her baby blues. He loved watching her, loved the way she was enjoying this. It touched something deep inside him. “You’re so good at this.” She made a sexy noise, his praise urging her on. She sucked him back in again, taking him deeply, intimately.
    He closed his eyes against the pleasure as she teased his cock in and out of her mouth. As he reached his breaking point, he fisted her hair, tangling her long locks through his fingers, ready to pull her away before he released. His blood bubbled from the heat she was generating inside him.
    Overcome with need, the world closed in on him and he began