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Pulling at the material of his shirt, lifting against him, she tried to get closer, tried to sate the suddenly greedy and overwhelming need tearing through her. And Raeg was determined to stoke that hunger.

The arm locked around her waist loosened, his hand stroking over her hip to her thigh, his fingers bunching in the loose material of her skirt, pulling it up and out of the way to allow him access to the sensitive flesh of her upper leg.

He nipped at her lips, a growl rumbling in his chest as she shuddered helplessly against him just before his kisses trailed lower, to her neck. His fingers moved higher, from her thigh to her blouse, the buttons releasing beneath them while Summer tore at the buttons of his shirt.

She wanted him naked, wanted them both naked, and she knew she was crazy for the inability to push them out of her life, out of her bed. Realistically, she knew it was too late to do either. As Raeg hurriedly stripped her, then himself—his lips and hands always touching her, stroking her, kissing her—she knew there was no avoiding the coming pain.

“Damn, how pretty you are,” he growled, lifting her until she was stretched across the bed, staring up at him in dazed lust-filled need as he stretched out beside her.

He didn’t waste any more time on words.

His head lowered, lips parting, to cover the painfully sensitive tip of her breast, sucking it inside the heat of his mouth.

“Oh God, Raeg…” The pleasure was so extreme, so incredibly erotic, her womb clenched in impending release.

Each firm draw on the nerve-laden nipple sent forked pulses of fiery sensation to attack her womb, her clit. She arched into the intense draws, her head tossing against the mattress as her nails bit into the hard muscles of his shoulders, clenching against his flesh.

Releasing her reddened nipple, he began moving down her body. Kisses to her stomach, her abdomen, as he slid between her thighs, pushing her legs apart to wedge his shoulders between them.

“Raeg,” she whispered his name, watching as he lifted her legs until her knees bent, the soles of her feet resting on the mattress.

Then his head lowered, his lips devouring her saturated flesh, his tongue licking through the narrow slit with hungry demand.

Her clit was swollen, pulsing with the need to orgasm, as his tongue worked around it, below it. He licked and tasted her, humming his approval against the too sensitive flesh.

Sliding his hands beneath her rear, he lifted her, lips lowering, his tongue spearing inside the clenching opening of her pussy.

Her juices spilled to his waiting tongue, rushing along the channel as his tongue stroked and rasped against the delicate inner tissue. Thrusting in, retreating, he fucked her with his tongue in rapid strokes, pushing her so close, so high, she could barely breathe for the sensations whipping through her.

“Raeg, you’re killing me!” she cried out, wanting to scream in frustration each time he pulled her back from the release waiting for her.

Her hands clenched in the blankets beneath her, pulling at them, wanting to claw at them as the sensations only intensified, the pleasure becoming agonizing, so intense, so hot that perspiration gathered on her skin and it felt as though flames licked across her nerve endings.

“Please…” She all but wailed the plea. “Raeg, please…”

His tongue pushed inside her again, retreated, then traveled back to her clit in flickering, teasing little licks that had her muscles tensing further, already so tight they ached as she fought to catch that wave of release held just out of reach.

“Damn you, fuck me,” she demanded, shuddering as another wave came closer, so very close, only to escape at that last heartbeat. “Now Raeg. Please, fuck me.”

He jackknifed between her thighs, his lips damp from her juices, his face stained brick red, as his fingers wrapped around the base of his thick, erect cock.

Darkly flushed and broad, the flared crest gleamed with moisture and the promise of pleasure as he came over her, guiding his erection to press against the entrance of her pussy.

She couldn’t help but watch, and Raeg held himself above her, allowing her to see the wide head part the swollen folds of her pussy before he began pushing inside her.

The heavy, stretching invasion stole her breath just as the sight of his penetration parting her flesh destroyed her senses. Pulling back, her juices clung to the thick shaft, slick and shining, easing his way as he thrust inside her again, shuttling deeper with each inward movement and stretching her with such delicious waves of pleasure-pain that she felt the wave rising, growing more intense.

“Like that, do you, baby?” he whispered, his voice hoarse. “Like watching me take you? Filling you up with each stroke?”

Like it? She loved it. She’d fantasized about it.

“That’s what it’s like for me and Falcon, watching the other take you, stretch you. Knowing how fucking good you feel wrapped around our dicks, but we get to see your pleasure at the same time,” he groaned.

His cock jerked inside her, seeming to thicken as it throbbed in her grip.

“I love fucking you,” he swore, his voice hoarse, more strained as his thrusts became heavier, quicker. “Pushing inside your tight little pussy—” His voice broke as he forged in to the hilt, and Summer wailed at the pleasure racing through her now.

“Move. Move!” she demanded. “Please Raeg, I can’t stand it. Please fuck me.”

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