Page 49 of Slay My Name


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She kicked off her shoes. Pushed down her jeans?—

“Damn, Dee.” He licked his lips. “I could eat you.”

No, this was her turn. Her panties fell to the floor.

His nostrils widened, just a bit.

“You’ve got too many clothes on,” she told him.

He yanked off his shirt.

“Nice start.” Her gaze darted to his jeans. “But I’d like to see more.”

He held out his hand. She so didn’t need a second invitation. Dee climbed onto the bed. Onto him. Straddled him. Her fingers trailed down his chest. Tight, strong muscles. A few scars, faint white lines of raised flesh.

Dee hesitated at the sight, all too aware of the marks on her own body. She wasn’t perfect, not by a long shot. Especially not after that last tangle with the wolf on a previous case.

But to her, Simon was perfect. The marks she saw just meant he was a fighter. A survivor.

Like me.

As she stared at that expanse of muscles, Dee realized she’d never seen a man look so good or feel so right. She bent and licked one taut, brown nipple.

His breath hissed out.

He liked that. Good. She used her teeth on him. A little nip. Nothing too hard, she didn’t want to?—

Bite.

The whisper, almost a command, slipped through her mind, and Dee whipped back.

Simon stared at her, his eyes so intense. She shook her head.

His fingers rose to cradle her breasts. “You’re so beautiful.”

Lust could make men so blind.

Dee managed to unsnap his jeans. Being careful, though, because she didn’t want to jar the bandage she’d placed on his?—

“Don’t go easy with me, babe.” He pushed up. “Trust me, I can take anything you’ve got.”

They’d see about that. His zipper came down with a hiss. No underwear. Her kind of man.

His cock was long and thick, bulging up toward her. The tip was dark, round, and smooth to the touch. She eased back, sliding her bare legs down his jean-clad thighs.

“Dee—”

Her turn.

Her mouth closed over his cock. Her tongue licked the broad head. Tasted him.

“Fuck me.”

She would. Eventually.

Dee took his length into her mouth. Looked up at him and saw his narrowed eyes, his clenched jaw, and the savage need on his face.

Just the way she wanted him.

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