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That did nothing to help her self-control. His dark face was flushed, the color of his eyes darkening as his head lowered. His gaze locked to hers as his lips covered her nipple and he drew it into his mouth.

Her cry was ragged, shocking her. She fisted her fingers in the sheet, pulling at it as his hand slid down her stomach, caressing and touching as he suckled at her.

The sensations were building inside her. One atop the other, each touch making each shard of pleasure sharper, deeper. Opening her soul further to his touch, despite her vow to keep him from that deepest part of her.

But he was taking it, overtaking it, overwhelming her. As she stared into his eyes, she could feel him inside her.

His lips moved from one nipple to the other, his palm cupping the mound while his other hand slid between her thighs, his fingers feathering over the curls there.

“I want you bare here,” he told her, the words barely registering. “Promise me, Jaci. I want your pretty flesh bare for me. Nothing between you and my touch. ”

“Yes. ” She was only barely aware of what she was agreeing to—to the need to feel him, skin on skin, on every part of her body.

His smile was tight, triumphant, as he licked at her nipple, then moved lower.

His kisses were like touches of fire, laser points of exploding, cascading desire that wrapped around her mind and her senses.

“I need to touch you,” she cried out as his lips traveled down her stomach, his hands pushing her thighs farther apart.

“Not yet,” he breathed against her flesh. “Stay just like that, Jaci. ”

His breath whispered over the saturated curls between her thighs as she arched and fought to breathe. Oh God, she couldn’t handle this. It was too much.

She could feel the perspiration gathering on her body, heat filling her to the point that she expected to see flames at any second.

“Get ready. ” His fingers parted the swollen lips between her thighs. “Now it gets hot, Jaci. ”

It wasn’t hot yet? She was dying.

She stared down at him, her eyes widening as he reached to the side of the mattress and lifted several items she hadn’t seen him place on the bed.

“Cam. ” She heard the hesitancy in her own voice.

“No means no,” he told her again, pausing. “Be sure before you say no, Jaci. ”

She licked her lips, catching the lower curve between her teeth as he laid the items between her thighs.

“One step at a time,” he promised. “One pleasure at a time. I promise. Slow and easy. ”

His head lowered and his tongue swiped through the juice-laden slit, flickered around her clit as her senses exploded.

Jaci felt her hips arch involuntarily, felt pleasure wash over her in blinding, heated waves. The sound of his murmur of approval against the swollen bud was nearly too much pleasure. Her lashes fluttered, almost closing before she forced them open once more, locking her gaze with his.

“Good girl,” he whispered, and delivered a gentle, sucking kiss to the tormented bud, and she trembled and shook at the sensation.

It was never-ending. The pleasure kept rising and rising inside her. His tongue licked and stroked, t

wo fingers slid inside the weeping entrance of her pussy, where he stretched her, caressed her, and had her arching closer.

Her orgasm was just out of reach. Tormenting, burning. It built inside her with no hope of ease. He slowly pulled back.

“Don’t stop. ” Her voice trembled as hard as her body. “Please, Cam. ”

“Turn over for me. ” His hand cupped her hip and lifted.

“Not yet,” she cried out. “Don’t stop yet, Cam. ”

He smiled. Warmth, lust, desire, and hunger were reflected in the curve of his lips. Approval glowed in his eyes, but it didn’t sway him.

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