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“Well, when you put it like that, so politely…”

Her gasp was loud as he dropped the slow-and-sweet and went right to licking her nipple. Hedid that again, his tongue laving up the taut tip, and then he sucked her into his mouth. While he worked her, his hands moved to the undersides of both breasts and he pressed them together. Then it was a case of back and forth, from one to the other, the pulls and releases teasing her and satiating her by turns.

All she knew was Daniel. The sensations were so good, grounding her in the present between them, shutting out the world for a short period of time. And he knew that she needed this respite. Sleep was going to be impossible, but this erotic reset? It was going to give her the break she needed.

So she could face whatever was waiting for them on the other side of their bedroom door, on the other side of this intense slice of privacy.

He took his time with her breasts.

When he finally retracted his mouth, she moaned in protest, and he laughed softly. “Lie back.”

She obeyed without hesitation—and was gifted with his broad, warm palms on the tops of her thighs. Going slowly, he stroked his way up to her hip bones and rubbed his thumbs over the wings of her pelvis—and then he was parting her knees.

His lips were a soft, searching caress on the inside of one and then the other. Nipping her with his teeth, he licked away the tingle—and this was the way he moved higher and higher to the core of her. In response, she was all liquid for him, the heatredoubling in her sex as he closed in with aching deliberation—

Out of rank frustration, she lifted one leg and let it fall out to the side on the mattress, exposing all of herself to his eyes. His touch.

His mouth.

The air was cool against her, and the anticipation made her lungs burn.

“I’m going to taste you,” he drawled.

Except he didn’t. He just nuzzled into the thigh she’d angled so wide.

“Daniel…”

“Hmm?” He lifted his head, lips trailing up and off her skin. “Oh, sorry. You’re right. I’m losing focus.”

But instead of sealing his mouth on her, his hands went to her breasts, cupping them, thumbing her nipples. And meanwhile, he was still on her thigh—

Rolling her hips, she begged him again. Or at least that was her intention. Some sounds were certainly coming out of her, rising up her throat and hitting the sexually charged airwaves between them—but she couldn’t recognize the words. Maybe her hearing was going?

“Now I want you to look at me.”

As his voice registered, her lids popped open and she lifted her head.

Daniel was staring up at her from between her thighs, and when their eyes met, he extended histongue, dropped his head… and lapped right up the center of her. Then he went back and did it again. And a third time with the stroke—

Now, he licked all the way free, the sight of his slick tongue leaving her sex sending her right over the edge.

The orgasm swept through her and she let herself feel all of it: The delicious snapping release, the rhythmic pulses deep inside of her, the fulfillment—

He entered her with his fingers, the penetration stretching her. “Keep coming for me—”

“Again…?” she said hoarsely.

“Yes, again. Always—”

Part of that last word was absorbed by her flesh, the vibration teasing the top of her slit.

After that, there wasn’t any more talking.

His mouth was busy doing other things.

And she was busy gasping his name.

FIFTEEN

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