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"That's it," he croons, licking me through it. "That's it, unicorn. Give me every last goddamn drop."

I do. Oh my god, I do. I shake and tremble and sob his name as one aftershock after another rips through me, leaving me delirious with pleasure. And more certain than ever that this man is going to absolutely ruin me.

Chapter Six

Drake

Madeline is still trembling when I peel her up from the floor, hauling her into my arms. With her taste on my tongue and her sounds ringing in my ears, all I can think about is getting inside of her.

But I'm not fucking her on the floor. I want her in my bed. That's where she belongs—in my arms, in my bed.

I storm down the hall, breathing like I just ran a fucking race. My cock is so hard the damn thing is in danger of breaking off.

I can't keep my hands to myself. We're not even three steps before I've got one between her legs, playing with her clit.

"Drake!" She throws her head back against my shoulder, sobbing my name.

Fuck, I love the sound of her pleasure. It's so damn sexy.

"You going to come all over my hand this time, unicorn?" I ask, rolling my thumb over her swollen clit as I slowly push two fingers inside of her. She's so damn hot. So tight. Christ Almighty. She's going to squeeze the life out of me once I'm inside of her.

The thought alone has cum dripping into my boxers in a steady stream.

"I want to c-come on your cock," she gasps, writhing all over my hand.

I shoulder the bedroom door open, stumbling inside with my eyes locked on her face. If she wants to come on my cock, I'm not going to tell her no. Fuck that. She can have whatever the hell she wants, whenever she wants it. My cock is hers.

I drop her on the bed, making her cry out in loss. Making my fucking arms ache because she's not in them.

Unable to resist, I lean down to lick her perfect pussy again.

She spreads her legs wide, sobbing in ecstasy.

I may be an idiot, but sometimes, I'm a fucking genius too. Because somehow, I manage to keep licking that perfect cunt while I shrug out of my clothes, sending them flying in every direction. I don't even have to lift my head from the heaven between her legs to get naked. I work that pussy with my tongue and strip like a goddam master.

By the time I'm naked, she's trembling on the edge of another orgasm, rocking against my face and pleading. My name rolls from her lips in the sweetest chant I've ever heard.

I reluctantly wrench my mouth away from her, crawling up her body. I place kisses as I go—her mound, her belly, just below herbra. That has to fucking go. I pause long enough to remove it and then groan, pushing them together to nuzzle them.

"I want to fuck these too, Madeline."

"Do it," she says, her pupils so wide her eyes are nearly black.

My cock jumps at the prospect of sliding my dick between those perfect tits while she watches.

"Later," I growl, sucking a nipple into my mouth and then biting down. She claws down my back, sobbing. "I want to feel you coming all over my cock."

I sit up, hauling her into my arms. The first time I'm inside her, I want her in my lap with my arms around her. That was the plan, and I'm sticking to it.

"What are you doing?" she asks, a breathless tremor in her voice.

"Fucking you just like this, unicorn." I press my forehead to hers, trying not to lose my damn mind when she straddles my lap, and I feel her perfect cunt brush the head of my cock. "I want you in my arms, your eyes on me, when I'm inside you the first time."

I capture her lips in a searing kiss as I pull her tighter against me, my hands spanning her back. She whimpers into my mouth, clutching at my shoulders. I pour every ounce of hunger and desire I feel into the kiss, ravaging her mouth with my tongue.

When we finally break apart, both panting, I meet her cinnamon gaze. "Take it slow, baby," I rasp. "I want to feel every inch of you taking me in."

She nods, biting her plump bottom lip. Then slowly, achingly slowly, she begins to slide down my aching cock.