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He ran his palm over the curve of her belly, then pressed the heel of it between her thighs. “I want this pussy pretty badly.”
She inhaled sharply, both the touch and the words working to infuse a sensuous warmth through her veins. A pulse started up between her legs, a throb of need that could only be sated by this man.
“Really?”
“Absolutely.” He leaned over and kissed her, slipping his tongue past her lips and twining it with hers. Within seconds, he’d skillfully removed her bra and panties, leaving her completely exposed to him.
Cupping one heavy breast, he rubbed a thumb over her nipple and watched as it rolled to a stiff peak.
“This okay? I really want to feast on these beauties.”
He waited, ever patient, so different than her previous experience. One not-so-careful owner. With Greg, it was usually over before she knew it, which she’d never minded so much because she was happy to get back to a good book on her e-reader.
She wasn’t thinking about books right now. Her mind was a haze of desire, every part of her taut with exquisitely painful need.
“Anything. You can do anything,” she whispered.
Bending his head, he fed her breast into his mouth, suckling away like he couldn’t get enough of her taste. Ahhh! It felt so good that a tear escaped, a solitary requiem for what she had missed. Such care. Such lovely care.
He moved his hand down until his fingers delved between her thighs and?—
“Ohhh!”
He looked up, slight alarm in his eyes, and left off her breast. “We okay?”
She nodded, swallowed, rolled her hips, craving the sweet invasion. He slipped his fingers out, then ran one between her sensitive folds, testing her response.
A wriggle, a moan, none of it seemed to get what she needed.
“Dex.”
“Hmm?” His gaze remained fixed to his hand, which flattened and rubbed gently over her mound. “Open wide for me.”
If this was the only way to get what she so sorely needed …
She did.
“Good girl.”
Her next moan was embarrassing, the combination of his praise and his hand, reapplied with a firmer press between her widening thighs. She bucked, seeking that perfect friction as wetness seeped from her.
“There it is. Perfect.” With two fingers, he rubbed either side of her clit, never touching it, driving her crazy with desire.
“Oh God, please. Harder. More. Don’t stop.”
He gave her what she needed, rubbing, stroking, yielding pleasure drop by drop while she arched into his hand. Desperately she grasped the sheets, anything to keep her earthbound when her entire body threatened to take off and fly to the heavens.
Finally, he touched that sensitive bundle of nerves, and she levitated for a few seconds while her body juddered, clamping around the rough male fingers inside her, greedily holding onto the sensation.
When she looked up, she found him watching her, his eyes dark and focused.
“You’re amazing,” he whispered, his voice filled with awe.
“I think that was all you.”
Still he watched her, like he couldn’t believe she was here. He moved up and over her, his hand still between her thighs, almost possessively. “I just want this to be special for you.”
She leaned up on her elbows, her lips close to his. “Why does it matter so much?”
