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A super enthusiastic yes. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d been with someone so eager to kissallof me. I ran my fingers through his hair as his tongue slid over my clit, a deep moan rumbling in his throat.

“As sweet as a damn pie,” he murmured, before making me see stars.

Pleasure tore through me and I cried out, tightening my grip on him. His other hand coaxed between my thighs, two fingers tracing my entrance, using my wetness to coat them. His tongue flicked over my clit, the quick repeated motions lighting a fire of lust in me. He was a multitasker of the highest caliber, becausehis tongue worked my clit fast while his fingers toyed with my entrance patiently.

“More,” I whimpered. “Please, Nick. You can put them inside me.”

Without missing a beat, he eased two fingers into me. I clenched around him, writhing as he kept me in place, his mouth never leaving my clit.What is he doing to me?I’d never been eaten out like this. Every single thing he did to me felt really fucking good?—

“Oh god,” I panted.

His fingertips rubbed up right against this spot inside me that made my head spin. He paused in licking me, his breaths hot. “There it is,” he murmured. “How much longer, baby?”

“What?” I rasped.

“The clock. Tell me.”

Jesus fucking christ, fuck the clock. I didn’t want him to stop, but I craned my neck. “Two minutes left.”

“Mm-hmm.”

He grabbed my thighs and pushed them back, folding me in half. His fingers worked me harder, faster. My voice rang through the room as his lips fastened over my clit, his eyes meeting mine through the valley of my breasts.

I couldfeel him fucking smirkingagainst my pussy. I moaned as he kept going, fingering that spot with expertise while his tongue pushed me closer and closer to the edge. I wasn’t going to fight it. It wasn’t like I could, anyway. The pleasure coursing through my veins was hot and heavy, wave after wave crashing into me.

So close.I was so fucking close.

Nick sucked on my clit in the same moment his fingers stroked that spot, and I cried out. Every muscle tensed, my nipples hard and body stiff as my orgasm took me. I trembledbeneath him, my walls tightening around his fingers, milking him as I came.

I collapsed into the blankets, a complete mess.

Nick licked his lips, pressing kisses against my soft thighs as he climbed further up the bed.

“Missionary?” I asked playfully.

Nick snorted as he kissed my stomach and breasts, making his way up to my mouth. “You’re kind of a brat, you know that? If we had more time, I think I’d spend hours taming that smartass mouth.”

“Mm, you could try. I’m untamable.”

He kissed me hard and I tasted myself on him. I smoothed my hands up his hard chest and squealed as he rolled me with ease, seating me on top of him. My hair slipped forward, creating a curtain around my face that he then swept back.

A small wave of panic hit me. I was sitting on top of him, my full weight on him, and he didn’t seem to mind.In fact?—

“I’m so fucking hard right now,” he grunted. He leaned up part way, his hand settling behind my neck as he pulled me down into another kiss. “Can you stay tonight?”

My eyes widened slightly. “The whole night?”

He nodded, exhaling quickly. “Yeah. I don’t want to rush.”

“You mean you don’t want to kick me out after you fuck me?”

His touch gentled, his eyes softening. “No. I don’t. Will you stay? It’s been a long time since I’ve held someone through the night.”

I went still, studying him closely. He was being honest, though. There was this flash of vulnerability on his face that didn’t line up with who I thought Nick was. This was the guy who’d been a known bad boy growing up. Austinhatedhim vehemently.

“I’ll stay,” I whispered. “I have to leave early, though. I run a bakery so I need to be home at four or five in the morning. Are you sure you want me to?”

“Yes, absolutely sure. Is there anyone you need to text?”