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can.”
    Hooking his fingers, he began pumping them in and out of her
cunt in an easy rhythm while his tongue drew languid figure eights over her
flesh. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head. What he was doing, coupled
with the fact that she was letting a man she barely knew lick and finger-fuck
her pussy in a public place was getting to her. Beads of sweat dotted her skin
as her whole body began to tremble. Her orgasm, when he finally let her have
it, was going to be explosive and she wondered if she would survive the
experience.
    Which was definitely a first.
    But every time she thought she was almost there, he’d pull
back, lighten his touch to bring her back from the precipice only to start
building her up again. She was at that point where nothing else existed,
nothing but Ben kneeling in front of her. His fingers, his mouth, and oh God his tongue. She no longer cared where she was, or that she didn’t know him that
well, or that this whole situation was beyond bizarre. She just wanted him to
make her come.
    “ Please ,” she pleaded on a broken whimper.
    “Mmm,” he hummed against her flesh and black spots dotted
her vision with the effort of holding off her impending orgasm. Pulling back
from her ever so slightly, he licked his glistening lips, eyes narrowing to
hooded slits of desire. “Please what?”
    What? She couldn’t think with him looking at her like
that. Then his tongue came out to flick over her swollen clit and she
remembered. She so remembered. “Make me come,” she whispered.
    He shook his head as his fingers continued to thrust into
her at a maddeningly slow pace. “If you really want something, you ask for it
nicely.” He kissed her sex gently. “Be sweet, baby.”
    She was so flustered she wasn’t even sure she was capable of
forming a coherent sentence and he was asking her to be polite about it? But it
was either that or die of spontaneous combustion. So she tried. “Will you…can
I…” His fingers slid into her so slowly she almost screamed. “Please, please ,
let me come.”
    With a low growl, his mouth returned to her skin as his
fingers thrust hard up into her. “Come for me,” he said against her flesh as
his fingers began moving to the exact pace she needed and her breath stopped. Her
orgasm slammed into her, setting off fireworks behind her eyelids as she
detonated around his fingers.
    “Uh, fuck yes ,” she moaned, the pent-up air in her
lungs whooshing out as her hips jerked harder into his mouth and he ate at her
until the tremors stopped. Finally, he let her legs slide down to the floor as
those full lips ran up her stomach and latched onto one of her nipples, sucking
on it and tonguing it like a lollipop. When he repeated the torture on the
other nipple, she could feel her blood start to boil again and she arched her
hips, brushing against the rock-hard erection beneath his jeans.
    Hands finding her hips, he lifted her once again so that her
legs wrapped around his waist. Her nipple left his mouth with a soft pop before
his lips came down hard on hers, hips pulsing into her as he devoured her mouth.
    When he pulled back he nipped at her kiss-swollen lips. “You
came so good for me, Emma.” His lips brushed against hers. “But I’m still gonna
make you scream.”
    Dear God, was it possible that this could get better? Was
that even a real thing? Guess I’m going to find out , she thought as his
mouth returned to hers. He reached between their bodies and she heard a zipper
pull down. Before she could fully process the sound, the hot, wet tip of his
cock slid through her slit, kissing her opening.
    Pulling back from her mouth, he lifted a hand to cup her
face. He regarded her thoughtfully for a few protracted seconds before
rumbling, “You on the Pill?”
    The sole focus of her world had been on the way he felt
sliding against her, how incredible he would feel once he was inside her. But
his words brought her back to reality with a jolt. She’d been on the