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“When I flick my tongue over his nipple, then bite down, his hips lift under me. I can feel his moan through his breastbone. I push my tongue hard against him—his nipple’s a warm pellet, like a rubber BB. His heart thuds against my lips.

I wonder if you can give a nipple a hickey.”

My cock aches, but it’s the kind of ache I can live with for a while. The kind of ache I can indulge in. Sliding back up the side of his neck, to his ear, I poise my lips to form words—and the breath stalls in my throat. I nip him instead, tugging on his earlobe, my ear right next to his deepening breaths.”

“I swing my leg over and straddle him, sliding my hands up his arms, leaning down, teasing him with my lips just over his—close enough to feel his breath but not close enough for him to reach. Payback. I grin. Then, barely pursing my lips, I blow a light stream of air down his uplifted chin, curving underneath, down his neck, ending in the hollow there, which I grace with another kiss.