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My eyes flew open and I looked down at her, sucking in a breath.
Gorgeous.And I was hers right now. I was all hers.
Thatsent me over the edge.
I cried out as my orgasm tore through me like a whirlwind. Every muscle coiled up, and I rode my pleasure, my moans following as I melted beneath her.
“There we are,” she murmured, pressing a chaste kiss against my clit. “That’s my girl.”
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
Madi
Sex was like animation. Once I sank into it, nothing else mattered in the world. Pleasure flowed like inspiration, and seeing June sprawled out beneath me? Satisfied? It was the most perfect thing in the world.
The taste of her on my tongue had me drenched. If I were still wearing panties, they would have been soaked. I sat back, licking my lips as I rubbed my fingers across my clit, moaning as pleasure fluttered in my lower stomach.
June’s head immediately raised. “I want to please you.”
Her words were so earnest. I swallowed hard, a moment of insecurity gripping me. It had been so long since I’d been with someone like this, but I was thankful it was with June.
I was also grateful I was getting to play with the dominant part of myself. It craved touch just as much as the submissive part of me did, and there was a sense of wholeness in knowing I was lucky enough to appease both halves of me in the span of a couple days.
Need sang in my veins. I moved up the bed, rolling onto my back next to June. She swung her leg over my thigh, seating herself on me, wetting my skin with her cunt.
She was unbelievably sexy to me. Her hair was mussed, her cheeks pink from her orgasm. Feeling her clench around my fingers as she came was a gift from the heavens.
The way the moonlight licked her tattoos made me appreciate the artistry of her.
Oh, to always be a ray of light touching her.I drank her in, all too aware of her words still hanging between us.
“I want to taste you too,” she said. “Please let me.”
Please let me.She was so submissive. Hot lust filled my chest. An all consuming fire had lit inside me, aching for her.
“Ride my thigh until you come again,” I commanded.
I felt powerful. I felt wanted. For the first time in a long time, my past with Justin didn’t shadow every thought with insecurity. I didn’t feel inadequate—I feltsexy.
Iwassexy.
June sucked in a breath, her head tipping back as she started to roll her hips, grinding her pussy against my thigh. She made the sweetest sound in her throat, her lips parting as she held my gaze.
“Can I touch you while I do? Please?” she asked.
“Yes.”
“Thank you.”
My eyes widened. I’d never been thanked before for letting someone touch me.
I wanted to hear it again.
I grabbed her hand before she could touch me.
“Say it again,” I demanded.
June’s lashes fluttered, a smile tugging at her lips. “Thank you for letting me touch you.”
