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“You. Nervous. Like you are now.” He slid the panties past my hips and they fell to the floor. “Relax.” His mouth teased my neck, then my shoulder. His lips trailed softly over my skin as he slowly turned me.
“Hale, they’re waiting for us.”
“Let them wait.” He kissed my breasts, teasing my nipples into sharp points. “I’m not leaving this room until I taste my future wife.”
A stuttering breath skipped into my lungs as he pressed another finger inside of me. I gripped the vanity at my back for balance.
“That’s it, baby.” He nudged my thighs apart and purposely took his time to make his point. He was powerful Hale Davenport. The world waited for him. “There’s my good girl.” He sucked my nipples and slowly fingered me. “So wet. Did you miss this?”
“Yes.”
“I missed it too. When I was in meetings, I’d find myself getting hard, thinking about how I wanted to eat you for breakfast, lunch, and dinner as soon as I got home.”
We really didn’t have time for more than a quick finger bang and an—Oh, he was going down. Okay.
The first swipe of his tongue had my knees buckling. He strummed his thumb over me and I moaned, my grip on the vanity searching for purchase as he pulled me closer. I caught his shoulders, gripped his neck, lost myself and forgot where we were as he made a feast of me. Moaning and arching, I angled my hips toward his mouth and fisted his hair, holding him close as he tortured me in the most delicious sense.
When it came to making me come, Hale was a fucking vagenius. The man could literally get left in the middle of the tundra, during a 1920’s dust bowl, blindfolded with no compass or map, and he’d still find the G-spot faster than most men could find their own nose.
Moans morphed into sensual sobs as he pressed deeper. Fingers pounding deep, he groaned against my sex. Then I was coming.
Sloppy. Wet. Hale didn’t care. As a matter of fact, he preferred it. The more I came, the more satisfied his groans of pleasure sounded. He lapped up every last drop, not pulling away until his lips glistened and the small dressing room reeked of sex.
I was useless. Slouched against the mirror, I sprawled before him, panting and twitching. Aftershocks ripped through my body, shooting shivers up my spine.
He stood, adjusting his suit into place with one sharp tug as he grinned at me with cocky satisfaction. Dragging a thumb over his lower lip, he sucked it clean. “To think, you almost told me no.”
I rolled my eyes. “No one tells you no.”
“That’s right.” He caught the back of my neck and wrenched my body forward, our mouths only a breath apart. “Now kiss me like you fucking missed me.”
The second my lips parted his tongue stole into my mouth, possessive and demanding. The taste of my release mingled with his heady desire, and my body caught fire again.
My hand went to the front of his suit pants, stroking his engorged cock through the material. “Do we have time?—”
A startling knock pounded sharply on the door, shattering the moment like a dart through a water balloon.
“Two minutes,” someone yelled from the other side of the wall.
“Oh, my God.” I turned to the mirror and gasped in surprise. My varnished hair and shellacked makeup still looked flawless, but my cheeks were rosy and my lipstick was gone.
I looked at Hale and pointed to his crotch. “You need to fix your hair and do something about that.”
“You could do something about it.”
“In two minutes? Doubtful. I still have to get dressed.” I rushed from the vanity to get my clothes, but he caught my wrist.
“Rayne. I’m not going out there until you put my cock in your mouth.”
“Hale…”
He arched a brow.
“Fine.”
I tossed a throw pillow to the floor and dropped to my knees. He crossed his arms and chuckled.
Was he messing with me? “What’s so funny?”
