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“Okay, then.” He walked forward three steps, fell to his knees, and promptly buried his face between her thighs. His tongue found her clit one second later, licking repeatedly with several firm, powerful strokes.

“Oh my God,” she said and almost crumbled to the ground. Her knees went weak, and she trembled even harder with each powerful rub of his tongue over her pulsing clit.

Suzanna had experienced more orgasms the night before than she had in the past year, but Nathan licking her clit filled her with a longing as acute as if she’d been celibate for years. His hands gripped her hips as the tip of his strong tongue shifted off of her clit and brushed across her pussy lips.

He pulled away only long enough to say, “Open your legs wider,” before resuming the sensuous assault. She widened her legs, and the lustful sensation he brought about intensified.

Strips of bacon sizzled and popped in the frying pan across the room. The sight of Nathan on his knees ready to please her made her greedy libido sizzle and pop, as well.

She gripped the doorframe, her fingers aching from the effort to stay upright. But the pleasure was so magnificent. A glance down to see his dark head moving between her thighs sent her heartbeat thundering in her chest in rapturous fervor.

He reached a hand up and pinched one nipple. She shrieked in delight. A streak of heat wound from her breast to her clit in a second. Three solid licks later, she climaxed hard with another quick shriek and soon panted like she’d just run a mile. Waves of pleasure crashed through her body, tingling outward all the way to her fingertips and toes. Just as she was about to fall to the ground, Nathan pulled away, got to his feet, and slung his arms around her waist, keeping her aloft.

She slumped into his frame as he held her tight. “Okay…give me a couple minutes…to get myself together…and then I’ll be ready for breakfast,” she managed to whisper between breaths.

Nathan chuckled. He also picked her up into his arms and carried her back to bed. “Maybe you should stay between the sheets, darlin’. Let me bring you something to eat on a tray. Once you have your strength back, we’ll talk about my needs this morning, and best of all, you’ll already be in bed to acquiesce to my decadent desires.”

“Whatever you want,” she murmured. And she meant that, too.

Suzanna flattened on the surface of the sheets, arms out, breathing finally under control, wondering how she’d gotten so lucky as to find herself in this perfect place. Hidden away and feeling completely safe for the first time since she’d run, Suzanna contemplated how long she’d get to stay here.

How long would Nathan and Gabriel want her to remain tied to their bed? They’d said to take as long as she wanted, but she didn’t feel comfortable taking advantage of them. Which was not to say she wanted to leave Enclave either.

As she’d been traveling this northwesterly direction away from her home, Suzanna had stopped in an Internet café to search further for specific places to go. She read about the recreated and fairly authentic Old West Town housed on the west side of Enclave. The place sounded like fun and she’d been drawn to it. She’d certainly enjoyed seeing a bit of it last night.

The saloon had been very interesting. It had been one of the reasons she’d headed in this direction. Enclave had, in fact, been a possible destination. After breaking down and meeting Gabriel, fate had determined her stop last night. Maybe she’d stay here for a while. She could purchase an official ticket and get a better visit of the intriguing historical town.

What was wrong with wanting to sightsee a little as she escaped? Losing herself in a crowd of people at an amusement park had seemed like a great idea. But then again, she’d been a little sleep deprived at the time.

Nathan arrived in the bedroom with a tray. She scooted up, resting her back against a pillow. He placed a feast on her lap. Her gaze landed on the coffee and orange juice first. Bacon, cooked perfectly, buttered toast, and what looked like a cheese omelet were artfully arranged on a thick, dark blue plate.

“Thank you very much. This is great. But I rarely eat so much for breakfast.”

“Well, lucky for you it’s past noon. So you can eat up.”

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