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“I need more than a few gentle touches tonight. ” He laid his cheek against her hip, still kneeling, his hands holding her as she fought the tremors racing through her.
“What do you need?”
“I need to make you scream, Jaci. ”
“I always scream with you. ” Her voice was trembling now. She could feel an intensity in him, that driving heat and blazing need that he kept so carefully banked.
“But there are other ways to scream, sweetheart. ” He rose, his hand caressing her rear once again.
A second later a light, burning slap streaked across her rear.
“Cam!” She jerked forward, a soft cry leaving her lips as that heat moved from her rear to her clit.
How strange was that? It shouldn’t have been erotic. It shouldn’t have been tinged with heat and with pleasure.
“That’s a nice start. ” His voice was harder, bolder. More dominant.
“What are you doing?”
“Letting you get to know me. ” His lips pressed against her shoulder.
“Really?” She breathed out roughly. “Why do I have a feeling this might not be something either of us are ready for Cam?”
His chuckle was a rough, dark sound against her neck a second before his teeth scraped there.
“There’s pleasure. Pleasure that’s soft, gentle, erotic. ” He petted her ass again. A less-than-gentle caress that had her breath catching, a whisper of a moan leaving her throat.
“Then,” he continued, “there’s pleasure that burns. That rides a line so close to pain that the senses open, nerve endings blaze with sensation, and when you come”—the slap at her ass was harder, hotter, and sent pulses of heated pleasure burning into her pussy—“When you come, Jaci, you’re begging for the orgasm. Screaming for it. So desperate for that little death that you’re pleading for more and more, until you come so hard, so deep, you swear you’ve died. ”
His hand curled around her neck again, turning her head to him as his lips touched hers.
“Tonight, you’re going to swear you’ve died in my arms. ”
There was something in his gaze that captured her. Something so primitive, so fierce it stole her breath.
“No means no,” he told her. “If you say no, I’ll stop whatever makes you uncomfortable. But be certain, Jaci, that it makes you uncomfortable. Make certain it’s not just fear of the unknown that makes you turn it away. Because if you say no, we don’t revisit that again. I won’t ask it of you again. ”
He pushed her to the bed, moving beside her as she stretched out on her stomach, that fear of the unknown already rising inside her.
“Why are we doing this now?” she whispered.
“Because it’s the only alternative to the sharing that I have. ” He bent over her, his lips caressing the shell of her ear as his hand traveled down her back. “Because I’m burning inside, Jaci. Burning to hear you scream for me, to watch your eyes glaze over and your body shudder. Because it’s a hunger I can’t control. ”
“What are you going to do?”
His hand slid over her ass again, then lifted.
“Everything. ”
His hand landed on her ass again, a gentle slap, slightly more than a tap or a heavy pet.
Jaci jerked, her hips arching as she drew in a harsh breath.
“It burns a little more each time. ” His hand landed again, but added to the burn was the feel of his lips and teeth at her shoulder, in a caress whose pleasure seemed amplified by that slight burn at her rear.
Pleasure and pain.
Her fingers curled into the sheet beneath her as she fought to hold onto her senses. She could feel the anticipation curling inside her now, that dark force of arousal beginning to churn in her womb.
