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her, still half expecting her to change her mind, refuse his advances, still not quite believing she was here with him.
    As his hands made contact with the skin on either side of Laura’s hips, she moaned, the sound a melody to his ears. He dropped to his knees and carefully removed the slip of material that stood between him and his hunger. After she had stepped away from the dainty underwear, Trevor encouraged Laura to sit on the edge of his bed. He pushed her thighs apart and ran a fingertip over the curls above her pussy. Trevor preferred his women with a more natural covering—the manicured, sculpted look wasn’t a turn-on for him, too fake for his liking. He could feel the heat emanating from Laura’s pussy, could see a glistening of moisture under her soft, blonde covering.
    “Trevor, please…”
    Trevor lowered his head between her thighs and with a deliberate, strong swipe of his tongue he licked her from vagina to clit. The taste of her juices was sweet nectar to his tastebuds. Her hips jerked in response and she moaned again. He adjusted his position so his arms were now holding down her legs, immobilising her, as he went to work feasting on her.
    Like the first rainfall on a drought-parched land, her juices quenched him, seeped into his body. Gently holding apart her wet pussy lips with his thumbs, he sucked and ravished her, left nothing untouched, unexplored as he worshipped her with his tongue, lips and mouth. As she writhed, moaned and begged, he took her up higher and higher, then backed off just in time to not let her peak, loving the sounds she made—her frenzied gasps, her pleas, the thrash of her head from side to side—as she strove for completion. When Trevor felt she could take no more, he clamped his lips around her unhooded bud and sucked as he plunged two fingers into her depths, the rhythm fast and deliberate. Trevor felt her tense, felt her push herself hard against his face, and tasted the cream from her orgasm as she shuddered, screamed, then went still beneath his onslaught.
    “I could eat you all night. You taste so sweet, look so delicious lying naked on my bed,” Trevor said as he lavished little kisses on her inner thighs, before remembering that he still had not tasted her berry-coloured nipples. In fact, Laura was not completely naked as she was still wearing her bra.
    “Mmmm. My mistake—you’re not naked, but let me take care of that oversight immediately.”
    Trevor lifted Laura to a sitting position, chuckling at her limp form, and leaning her against his chest, he reached around her back and unclasped the hooks of the offending piece of clothing. He drew the straps down her arms and put a modicum of space between their bodies to free her breasts. He tenderly rolled a nipple between his fingers, savouring the feel of her tight bud, but before he could wrap his lips around the temptation he felt a nip on his shoulder.
    “I need you inside me now, Trevor. It’s been so long since I’ve had a man inside me… I can’t wait any longer.”
    Even though the sentiment was exactly what Trevor wanted, the thought of her with any other man left a sour taste in his mouth. Which he knew was a ridiculous train of thought. The woman was a siren. Of course she would have been with other men—Rookie was a tangible testament to that fact—but still he couldn’t stop the jealousy from turning his stomach.
    “Honey, you can have me, all of me, right now. Move up a little on the bed while I grab a condom. I just hope I can control myself. You make me so hot and horny I’m afraid I’ll come the second I bury my cock in you.”
    He tore the condom packet with a ferocity he didn’t know he had, sheathed himself and positioned the rounded head of his erection at her opening. With his arms locked at either side of her head, his palms flat on the mattress, he looked into her pale blue eyes. They reminded him of icebergs—Trevor was not sure why that comparison had popped into his mind,