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lowered his gaze to her pussy again. Her clit poked out of its hood, the pink nub swollen and begging for more beneath the dark curls. She was so innocent. So pure. Untouched. It humbled him.
    He glanced lower. Her sex glistened with moisture. He blew against the wetness and then dragged his tongue through the slit at her entrance. Even that was tight. His cock strained against the zipper of his jeans and he pressed himself firmly into the mattress to arrest the impending orgasm. He was going to come without her sweet fingers even wrapping around his length. Hell, with his pants on.
    Micah pressed his tongue into her pussy and sucked. He couldn’t take another moment without devouring her. He needed her taste filling his mouth. Honey. Spicy sweet.
    “Oh…my…God. Micah .” Her voice squeaked and she squirmed to get out of his grip. He held firm, sucking around her entrance while fucking her with his tongue.
    Fuck, she’s tight . Tighter than he could have imagined. Her pussy gripped his tongue as though unwilling to release him.
    He flung one arm over her stomach to get a firmer grip on her. His chest held one leg, his free hand the other, as wide as he could hold her. When he released her pussy and sucked her clit into his mouth, she screamed. Her body tightened. The second his teeth grazed the little nub, she shattered.
    She quaked. His chin rested against her opening and the pulsing of her core vibrated against his skin.
    Micah sucked and nibbled until she flinched.
    She grabbed his arms with her fists and squeezed. “Too much… So sensitive…” Her voice was lower than earlier.
    Wiping his face on the sheet, Micah looked up to find his mate’s arm over her eyes. Her chest heaved. He climbed up her body. “Look at me, baby.”
    She peeked, but let her forearm relax back over her eyes. “I…”
    “You’re gorgeous. That was beautiful.” He pulled her arm away and gazed into her eyes. “Thank you.”
    “Thank me ?” She smiled. “Shouldn’t I thank you ? You have your jeans on still. I just had my first orgasm and the earth shook.”
    “Your first?”
    “We’ve been through this…” Her voice trailed off.
    “Yeah, but… I mean, even though you haven’t had sex, doesn’t mean you’ve never had an orgasm. Don’t you masturbate?”
    She turned red, not pink…red. And then she shook her head.
    “You’ve been missing out, Kait.” He trailed a fingertip over her parted lips and down the hollow of her neck. “That’s so fucking hot, by the way.”
    “What is?”
    “Not only am I your first partner, but your first orgasm was at my hand—or mouth, I suppose I should say—and I get to watch you masturbate for the first time too.” He watched her face turn from red to flaming.
    “Riiight. I don’t think so.”
    “Oh, baby. I can’t wait to watch you get yourself off. It’ll be the best porn I’ve ever witnessed.”
    “You watch a lot of porn?” Her head shook back and forth subtly as denial over the idea of touching herself leaked out her pores.
    “Not often, but I won’t need to ever again now.” He lowered his face and kissed her. He didn’t force inside, knowing she might not be ready to taste herself, but she surprised him. Her tongue reached out and licked the seam of his lips.
    And then she surprised him again. “I need you.”
    Micah ran his fingers through her hair, the long, silky, black locks spread across his pillow. If I concentrate on the strands for a minute, maybe I won’t come before I get inside her .
    “Micah?”
    He looked back at her face. “I’m getting there. Give me a second or I’m going to come while I pull my jeans down.” He wasn’t kidding. The friction of the zipper alone would harden him further.
    “Let me.” His previously timid little mate pushed his shoulders and pointed next to the bed.
    Micah stood, his legs shaking. Could she tell?
    Kaitlyn scampered over to the side on all fours. Her breasts swung under her. He sucked in a breath. They