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as she drew his cock in and out of her mouth, applying the most suction at its head as she let it fal from her lips, and then she’d take it within again. By the hitch in his breathing, she could tel he was close. She wanted him to come in her mouth. Wanted to taste him. Swal ow him. Make his body spasm with release.
    Only whores like to swallow, Jeremy’s voice assured her.
    She squeezed her eyes closed and took Brian’s cock deep into her throat.
    “Mmmmmm…” she purred loudly.
    “God!”
    She drew back and bobbed her head up and down rapidly as she sucked. Her lips bumped over the sensitive rim faster and faster. One hand held the base of his cock firmly so she could concentrate on her technique, the other continued to massage his bal s gently. His groans of pleasure encouraged her to suck harder, move faster. Come, Brian. Come on. Give me what I want.
    She knew he was holding back on her, selfishly trying to prolong his pleasure. She didn’t mind. She loved a chal enge. She wriggled her tongue against the underside of his cock as she sucked him deep. When he was buried deep in her throat again, she hummed and dipped the tip of a finger into his ass.
    “Fuck, woman!” He grabbed her hair as his hips bucked off the mattress and he bathed the back of her throat with his juices.
    She smiled, sucking him and swal owing his offering until he stopped spurting. When his body went limp, she released his cock from her mouth and col apsed beside him, breathing hard to catch her breath.
    “You’re amazing,” he whispered, stil panting. “Amazing.”
    Why don’t you tell me what you really think of me? Jeremy had never had a problem expressing himself.
    Brian reached for her and drew her against him. She buried her face in his side, inhaling his scent. Sexual excitement had strengthened his unique, musky aroma. She loved the smel of his body. There was probably something wrong with that, too. She struggled to free herself from his embrace, but he held her fast.
    “I need to take a shower,” she said, her hand pressing against the skul tattoo on his abdomen. “I have several sessions I’m supposed to attend this morning.”
    “The only sessions you’re attending wil be right here.” He pointed at his softening cock. “As soon as I can move, that is.”
    She didn’t disgust him? She looked up at him, expecting him to be staring her down with accusation, but he just grinned as if he was half stoned.
    “Don’t you have things to do today?” she asked.
    “Lots,” he said. “And they al involve your body.”
    Her heart kicked. She smiled. Maybe he was okay with her uninhibited side. “You rock stars have such hard lives.”
    He was quiet for a long moment. “Did you just suck me off like a maniac because I’m a rock star or because you like me?”
    She cringed. “Does it matter?”
    “Yeah.”
    “I like you.” She paused. “I also like that you’re a rock star. I’m especial y drawn to those magical fingers of yours.” She took his hand in hers and kissed his fingertips.
    “But if I wasn’t famous, you wouldn’t have anything to do with me.”
    “If you weren’t famous, I probably would have been too shy to introduce myself to you last night. I would have wanted to suck you off like a maniac, regardless. You’re irresistibly sexy, Brian.”
    He grinned. “I guess that’s good enough for me.”
    She reached up and touched his handsome face. “Does it bother you that women respond to your fame?”
    “Not usual y.” He shrugged. “Sometimes.”
    He wanted something real, not the fantasy. She could see it in his soft, brown eyes as he gazed at her. She was sorry to disappoint him, but she was al about the fantasy. He’d just have to find a way to cope when her few hours in fantasyland came to an end. And so what if that made her a whore. She was tired of pretending to be a good girl. I always saw the real you and I loved you anyway, Jeremy’s voice intruded her thoughts again. She shook her