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He takes a long, hissing inhale and pushes the duvet back. I grin up at him. “You’ll have to give me a hand here.”

“I’m putting a perpetual moratorium on that joke,” he scolds me, but grips himself so I can keep my balance with my hand beside his hip. I dip my head down and give him a long, slow, swirl of my tongue. When I lift my head, his hand follows me up. When I take him back in, his hand drops down. We move together that way in a lazy rhythm, him stroking himself while I tease and suck. The veins in his cock throb against my tongue and his hips strain up; I know it’s time to stop.

I sit back and push his hand away before he can finish himself off. I don’t think it would take more than a few strokes.

“Settle down,” I say, pulling up my nightgown as I straddle his hips. “Try not to come the second you get inside me.”

“How can you be so demeaning and sexy at the same time?” he huffs. “I’ll have you know I have incredible control.”

But that seems debatable, judging from the way he m
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