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Then his tongue circles my clit again and my head falls back immediately.

“Actually no,” I gasp. “Never mind. Top five maybe.”

Noir’s mouth twitches slightly against me like he’s trying not to laugh and it nearly makes my legs buckle.

Cocky asshole.

“That’s it,” he mutters darkly. “Keep fucking shaking for me.”

One of his hands slides higher slowly before two fingers press inside me without warning.

I gasp sharply, hips jerking while the stretch and pressure hit all at once.

“Fuck—”

The bass swallows most of the sound immediately.

He curls his fingers slowly inside me while his mouth keeps working against me relentlessly, switching between rough sucks, sharp flicks of his tongue, and slow flat strokes that drag over every sensitive nerve hard enough to leave my thighs trembling harder every second.

The entire world starts blurring around the edges.

Foam, music, heat and his mouth.

The drugs still buzzing beneath my skin twist together with the sensation until I genuinely can’t tell where the high ends and he begins anymore.

A bit concerning, but also kind of amazing.

“So funny pretty,” he mutters against me again, voice rough enough to vibrate straight through my body. “Come apart for me.”

My hand tightens painfully in his hair while my hips grind helplessly against his mouth.

“Like that,” I gasp. “Fuck—Noir—”

He groans softly against me at hearing his name like that, fingers thrusting deeper while his tongue moves faster.

And then I break.

Hard.

The orgasm crashes through me violently enough to leave my knees shaking while my head falls back, foam and lights and music dissolving together around me completely.

Noir doesn’t stop immediately either.

He keeps working me through it slower now, dragging every pulse out until I’m trembling and breathless above him.

Which honestly feels greedy.

Hot as fuck.

But greedy.

Finally, he pulls back.

Foam clings to his jaw and throat while he slowly drags his fingers from inside me, bringing them to his mouth without taking his eyes off mine.

The look on his face while he licks them clean almost knocks the air out of me all over again.

Okay Blair.