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“Sit.” I guided her down to the edge of the bed and fell to my knees on the rug in front of her. I pulled off her boots and, with a bit of a struggle, peeled her wet jeans down her legs.
“These are pretty.” I brushed my thumb over her black lace and satin panties. “Very pretty.”
“Please.” She rolled her hips, seeking more friction.
“Tell me?”
“Touch me.”
“Touch or devour?” I slipped my index finger under the damp fabric, stroking ever so lightly.
“Oh yes. Fuck please, devour—” She spread her legs farther apart, making room for my shoulders.
I’d have told hergood girl, but Rae was all woman and way better than good.
Tugging her panties to the side, I dipped my head and slid my tongue over her, finding her clit. I settled in. This was the kindof work I wanted to do all day, every day. Shit, sign me up for overtime and weekends.
Her scent—woman and roses—filled my nose, and her cries of passion rang in my ears. I looked up. She watched me as I pressed a finger, then two inside her and kept up the suction on her clit. Our gazes locked, and she cupped the back of my head and lifted her hips, moving my lips into the exact position she wanted. I growled. Her taking, asking, making me do for her was hot enough to send sharp bolts of electricity racing down my spine to my throbbing cock.
Fuck, I’d give her whatever she wanted. There was nothing casual about sex between us—she was too addicting.
Stroking rhythmically with my fingers, I drove her up and over the edge to a shuddering climax that had her screaming my name and pulling my hair. A smile of bone-deep satisfaction curved my lips.
“Damn, Rae, you taste better than any wine.” I sat back on my heels, caressing her thighs, loving the goosebumps that rippled over her skin as I licked my lips.
She leaned forward, caught my jaw in her hand, and kissed me, sliding off the bed until she kneeled on the floor with me. Our hands roamed over each other, relearning all the contours we’d only had one night to explore. My jeans were tangled around my knees, and she wrapped her hand around my cock. I thrust into her grip. It was heaven and hell.
“What now, darling? Tell me. You know I like to hear what you want.” I rubbed my five o’clock shadow over her neck before pulling back to look at her.
“I didn’t last time. You know?” She shifted her eyes down at my cock, still wrapped in her hand, and she squeezed. I could have come right then. One more pump and I’d be there.
“You want to suck my dick?” I enunciated each word with sharp precision. I didn’t want euphemisms or awkwardnessbetween us. Sex was one of the few times I knew what words to use. I could say or ask for what I wanted because bodies don’t lie. Shades of meaning were bullshit in bed. It felt good, or it didn’t.
“Yes.”
“A dream come true.” I cupped her chin in my hand and dragged my thumb over her lush lower lip.
Chapter 12
Rae
I’d never wanted togive head. Or if I had, it was so long ago I’d forgotten how to get excited about it. Oh, and no question, I was excited. I longed to put Atley in the same state of bliss I’d been in moments ago.
It wasn’t about power or obligation. It was about making me feel good by making him feel even better. The flip in logic was a cosmic shift in thinking that turned a chore into a pleasure. I tingled from my hard nipples to my quivering core in anticipation of tasting him.
I helped him tug off his jeans and boots, and when he stood naked in front of me, it struck anew how gorgeous he was. His hard, lean body, toned by years of hard work, not sessions in the gym. I licked my lips and leaned forward, one hand on the baseof his thick, straining erection, the other digging into the corded muscles of his thigh.
“Fuck, Rae. I want your mouth.”
I slid the velvet length of him between my lips, and we moaned together in shared pleasure. A pulsing tension built in my core as I lavished attention on his hard shaft. I took him as far down my throat as I could, relishing all the dirty curses and demands that fell from his lips.
“More.”
“Deeper.”
I spread the fingers of my free hand over his stomach, glorying in the way his abs flexed and spasmed in response to my caresses. His reactions set off an echoing response in me. I ached. I was so empty.
“Yes, like that.”
