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His response sent shivers through her body. If only he could react like that over and over, to her and only her. A silly thought, but so pleasing.

Ursula drew closer and guided him right to the edge of her slit once more, so he’d know how wet she was. “You don’t want to hear about me writhing on the bed, whispering your name?” She breathed the words right in his ear before she nipped his lobe.

Jay released another curse and with a deft movement had her down on her back, in between his arms. She licked her lips.

Blast, he was so good-looking it was obnoxious.

“Only whispering?” Jay lowered himself to kiss her collarbone. “See, that’s why in person is better. This afternoon, I hope to have you screaming. Good thing no one is around.”

He knelt at the foot of the bed and before she could react, he pulled her all the way to the edge. With a strong grip, he spread her legs and settled them on his shoulders.

His hands moved to her hips, holding her in place so she couldn’t buck as he teased her with his clever mouth, nipping at the sensitive skin, so close, but so far. Ursula moaned and shrieked, half in protest, half in wanton appreciation.

“There we go,” he murmured. His breath was so near, and she was so close to the peak, the heat of his words almost pushed her over. “Now if you could enunciate a little better. The name is Jay, as in ‘you’re magnificent, Jay. Jay, you’re a god and I’ll do anything you ask’?”

“How about, ‘Jay, if you stop, I may murder you in your sleep’?” The words were a strangled rasp between the mounting shudders.

He laughed again, but heeded her near-begging. He spread her lips and pressed two fingers inside her at once. She arched her back at the blissful pressure.

“You do like this.” He leaned forward and his tongue made contact.

She demanded something, but her words were unintelligible. Still, he must have heard because he stroked her, faster and harder with both his mouth and hand. When he sucked on the most sensitive area, her cry of his name was loud enough that the windows rattled.

All too soon she spirited over the edge, her body dissolving into trembles and shudders, his name still on her lips.

Panting, she returned to earth to find Jay beside her, brushing hair from her face and tracing lazy circles down her skin, closer and closer to her breasts. He winked, pride evident in his features.

Ursula blinked back tears. She was a fool, a fool for him.

“So, not quite godlike, but I did receive a decent ovation. At least no one is in the house.” The amusement in his voice was enough to reignite the need once more, almost as if he hadn’t just—

She caught her breath and pushed onto her elbows, panting. “But we need to make you blissfully happy as well.”

Jay threw his head back and laughed again as he lowered her back onto the bed, moving on top of her once more.

He raised an eyebrow. “Blissfully happy? That’s almost as good as godlike. I should probably quit while I’m ahead.”

“Don’t you dare.” Her giggles turned into a groan as he walked his fingers back down her body. “Jay, please.”

“Please what?” he murmured and leaned over, sweeping the area with first his lips, followed by—why was he so talented with his tongue?

Soon, she was writhing and ready again, but he stopped short, pulling up.

“What’s wrong?” she asked.

He stood. “Condom. We need one of those, unless you don’t want to do this.”

“No.” She shook her head. “But how are you already ready? Don’t you need me to do anything?”

He smirked and gave her a playful shove back onto the coverlet. “If you do any more, we won’t need this.”

Ursula studied him. Was she to just lie back and be a bystander? She may not have the benefit of experience, but it had to be better together, or more together, or with more participation. She bit her lip. “Can I put that on you?”

He paused.

Ursula drew up on her knees again and scooted back to the edge. Her breath hitched as lust streaked through her body. She leaned forward and kissed the dragon on its snout.

“Please?” she whispered.

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