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Jana tensed and her hands lifted. Her nails dug into his arms. No, no, that wasn’t?—
His lips caressed hers. Softly. So soft, and his tongue whispered into her mouth.
She used her hold and tried to pull him closer. She didn’t want soft. She didn’t want slow. She wanted?—
Zane’s head lifted. He stared down at her, his eyes darkening. “It’s not gonna be fast this time.” The words sounded like a threat. He picked her up and held her easily in his arms. Control. He had it in spades at that moment. She could feel his strength, reined in, all around her.
Zane carried her back to the bed and lowered her onto the mattress. His hands skated down her body and caught the edge of her panties. “Not fast,” he rasped and slid her panties down her legs.
His hands were rough, with calluses on his fingers, but his touch was easy as he stroked her skin.
“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered.
Her breath caught.
“I think we need to pick up where we left off.” His jaw tightened. “Before you ran out on me.”
Hit. “You don’t want the problems I have to knock at your door.” His hands were moving up the inside of her thighs and talking was getting harder to do. “You don’t…ah, I’m just a bounty, remember?”
“I don’t fuck my bounties.”
But he was about to fuck her.
“You stopped being a bounty the minute the cuffs hit the floor.” He eased her thighs apart and opened her wide to his gaze.
“What am I?” Because she needed to know. Not a freak, not a weapon, not?—
“The woman I want.” His fingers touched the folds of her sex. “And right now, you’re mine.”
He was hers. Right then, hers.
Zane shifted his body, and his breath blew over her exposed sex, sending a shiver through her. “Let’s see just how hot you burn,” he said.
Zane put his mouth on her.
Jana nearly jerked off the bed. “Zane!”
His lips feathered over her sex. Then she felt the wet lick of his tongue. A slow swipe right over the center of her need.
Her heels dug into the bed and her hands grabbed onto his shoulders. Not to push him away—oh, no—to jerk him closer.
His fingers brushed against her, then one long finger pushed inside her straining core. In, out, his finger plunged in maddeningly gentle thrusts. Not enough. And his mouth kept caressing, his tongue stroking, and Zane tried to drive her out of her mind.
Her nails bit into him.
“Easy, baby. I’m going to enjoy you.”
No, he was going to make her crazy.
His finger pulled out of her. Her body tensed. No, she wanted?—
His tongue pushed into her sex just as his thumb pressed against her clit. Jana’s breath choked out and her body went bow tight. He growled against her, the vibration shaking through her sensitive flesh and that tongue—the demon knew how to use his tongue.
She arched her hips against him. Wanting more, needing more.
His mouth left her. “Open your eyes, Jana.”
Her eyelids flew open, and she found his black stare trained on her. The lamp on the nightstand threw weak light on the bed.
