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LEAH

James blinked slowly as I knelt before him, spreading his legs apart.

His emerald eyes glowed in the afternoon sun sliding through the curtains.

The bedroom smelled like sex and felt like sweat clinging to my spine.

I was ready to drown in this moment, this feeling. God, how I missed him.

My hands pushed up his thighs and threaded through the thick, dark hair enshrouding his muscles.

Keeping my eyes firmly locked on his, I took hold of his thick member and pumped it slowly.

His eyelids fluttered shut as he moaned.

The sight of him in utter pleasure, hair wild and lips red and plump from my abuse acted like an aphrodisiac.

I plunged my head forward and sucked his head into my mouth. The supple skin tasted clean.

He smelled fresh, untouched. I didn't realize until this moment how upset I would have been if he'd slept with someone else while I was gone. I hadn't even considered such an idea until now.

I sucked his cock with rewarding vigor. His tip brushed the back of my throat and tears sprang into my eyes. I swallowed back the urge to vomit.

His cock was so long that even this deep inside of me, there were still inches untouched.

"God damn," he swore while I worked my mouth up and down his shaft. Whatever my mouth couldn't take, I worked with my hands.

His fingers curled into my hair. His cock twitched against the inside of my cheeks.

The desire to make him come, to feel his salty essence drain down my throat, urged me on.

My hands moved sharply up and down, up and down, while my tongue rubbed at the underside of him.

Hollowing my cheeks, I nearly choked myself with the effort of giving him pleasure.

"Fuck, Leah!" he yelped. "I'm coming. I'm coming. Oh, God, I'm coming."

Within moments, hot cum gushed into my mouth and right down my throat. I pulled back to swallow before I gagged.

James watched me as I took his load. His eyes gleamed darkly in the dimness around us.

He was the embodiment of mischief.

I had no idea how I could land such a magnificent creature, but I was not about to doubt it.

"Come up here." He patted the space beside him on the bed.

Relieving my knees from their locked position, I crawled up onto the mattress and stretched out beside him.

He lay on his side and faced me.

We stared at each other for a long minute before he reached over to brush the hair from my face.

"You are unbelievable," he told me. "Every time I think I know you, you go on and surprise me."

I rolled my eyes with a grin. "I hope I never stop surprising you then, huh? That would be boring."

"You are incapable of being boring, Leah Harris."

"If you insist." I wink at him as he had to me earlier. "So, tell me something."

"What do you want to know?"

Shrugging my naked shoulders, I flipped onto my back.

I rested my hands on my pronounced belly and was surprised that I wasn't self-conscious about it in front of him.