Page 21 of Consume Me


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“Oh, my god,” I wailed when he found my G-spot.

My tunnel clasped down hard around his wiggling fingers.

Lights flashed behind my eyes.

My entire body seized.

And just as a tsunami of bliss crested, Dylan pulled his fingers from inside me and tore his lips off my clit.

A wail of panic and frustration pealed from my throat.

“You don’t get to come yet, Savannah,” Nick taunted.“We’re going to keep you poised right here…on that razor’s edge until you answer all my questions.”

“Then ask them, dammit.I need to come,” I barked.

An evil chuckle rolled off Nick’s lips as he landed a blistering spank.

“You don’t make the rules.And you’re never allowed to use that tone of voice again, little one,” he growled.

Riding the wave of pain searing through me, I whimpered an apology.

“Let’s continue.Are you dating anyone?”

“No,” I whimpered as Dylan’s fingers began toying with my pussy, chasing the pain away.

“Why not?”

“I’m too boring,” I sniffed.

A brutal spank rocked me to the core.Crying out in pain, I began to sob.

“We needhonestanswers,” Nick thundered.

“I am being honest,” I wailed as my tears spilled onto the table.

“Explain your answer,” Nick demanded, gently caressing my throbbing orbs.

I tried to focus and engage my brain.I knew the sooner I told him everything he wanted to know, the sooner I could come and quell the frenzy of demand clawing through me.But when Dylan started dragging his tongue against my pussy again, my mind went blank.

“Guys don’t see me inside the dusty courthouse, researching land rights,” I began as if reciting shorthand.“Only men I see are wrinkled security guards, and asshole lawyers.Last date, years ago, nerdy paralegal.I suck at sex.That’s all I know.”

I prayed Nick wasn’t going to insist I explain my jumbled words.If he did, I’d fail.I was too focused on Dylan’s driving tongue, sucking lips, and masterful fingers.

“What do you do for fun?”Nick pressed.I groaned and rocked my hips in need.

“Nothing but read.”

“You don’t go to clubs or out to dinner with friends?”

“No,” I panted, bearing down on Dylan’s tongue.“Please…Oh, god, please.”

“I love to hear you suffer, kitten,” Dylan growled.“But since you didn’t ask correctly, I might just have to leave you like this.”

“No!Please don’t, Dylan Sir.Please…”

“Please don’t what?”Nick challenged.

“Stop touching and licking me, Sir.”

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