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Chapters (43)
  1. Title Page
  2. Table of Contents
  3. Dedication
  4. Author’s Note
  5. Playlist
  6. Prologue
  7. Part One
  8. Chapter One
  9. Chapter Two
  10. Chapter Three
  11. Chapter Four
  12. Chapter Five
  13. Chapter Six
  14. Chapter Seven
  15. Chapter Eight
  16. Chapter Nine
  17. Chapter Ten
  18. Part Two
  19. Chapter Eleven
  20. Chapter Twelve
  21. Chapter Thirteen
  22. Chapter Fourteen
  23. Chapter Fifteen
  24. Chapter Sixteen
  25. Chapter Seventeen
  26. Chapter Eighteen
  27. Chapter Nineteen
  28. Chapter Twenty
  29. Chapter Twenty-One
  30. Chapter Twenty-Two
  31. Chapter Twenty-Three
  32. Chapter Twenty-Four
  33. Chapter Twenty-Five
  34. Chapter Twenty-Six
  35. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  36. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  37. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  38. Chapter Thirty
  39. Chapter Thirty-One
  40. Epilogue
  41. Epilogue Two
  42. Also by Natasha Bishop
  43. About the Author

She stirs under my arm but remains asleep. Unable to resist, I squeeze her tighter against my chest, and she lets out a tiny puff of air, her lips turning up in a grin. Her legs tangle tighter with mine, and her hand rubs the plane of my chest then wanders down to the band of my briefs, slipping in and gripping my length.

“Mmm, so last night wasn’t a dream,” she murmurs.

“Oh, it was a dream, Olivia. But it one hundred percent happened.”

Her eyes flutter open at that, and I’m undone by the emotion I see there. I can’t process my next words because all my blood is flowing to where she’s stroking me.

“I want to taste you.”

Fuck. I massage the column of her neck and pull her lips to mine. “Didn’t I already tell you anything you want is yours?”

Emboldened by my words, she pushes herself up to a sitting position and then swings her legs around to sit back on her haunches. She licks her lips as she watches me pull my briefs off, my dick pulsing with need between us.

I expected her to tease me a little bit first—kiss the head and flick her tongue down my length. It used to be her go-to move. What I didn’t expect was for her to swallow me whole immediately. She sucks me to the back of her throat, pushing past her gag reflex, and hums.

“Oh fuck,” I curse. She massages my balls while continuing to take me deeper. Shit, her mouth is pure heaven. A utopia I would revolve my world around. She releases me with a pop and swirls her tongue around my head, paying close attention to the barbell and pulling a groan out of me. Then she glides her tongue from the underside of my shaft to the tip and does it all over again.

When she takes all of me into the warm embrace of her throat again, I need something to hold on to so I reach down to smack her ass and squeeze one of her cheeks. She moans around my dick before sliding her hand between her thighs to rub her pussy. I smack her ass harder, making her hum again, and I can’t control myself anymore. Reaching my other hand over, I yank her boy shorts off her legs, and to her credit she doesn’t release my dick from her hold. Not until I swing her legs over my face and flick my tongue over her clit.

“Mmm fuck, Kai.”

“Did I tell you to stop?”