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“We’ll improvise.”

“Sounds messy.”

She rimmed his lips with her tongue. “Oh dear, what a shame!”

“Jesus Christ.” Oliver’s head kicked back on a laugh, nostrils flaring. “You really don’t care, do you?”

“Nope.”

“Well, young lady, you are going to pay for that.”

In one lithe movement he was off the bed. Effortlessly, he sat her up and carefully turned her round to face him, so she was sitting naked on the edge of the narrow mattress, blinking up at him. Gently he parted her thighs. His body in front of her was such a lean tan muscle machine she couldn’t resist running a hand down the ridge of his chest, his abs, but he stilled her fingers as they crept lower. “Ah ah, don’t try that again.” He shook his head, and with that, knelt between her legs.

“I don’t want to hurt you.” Kisses travelled feather-light along the ridge of her scar, moved around her thigh. “Tell me if I do.” Oh god,thiswas pain, torture in fact, waiting for him to move higher. She watched, transfixed as his fingers stroked between her folds, parted her like a flower, sliding through the wet slick of her sex, sending wave upon wave of pleasure through her.

“Look at you.” His voice was thick, almost unrecognisable. “You’re so beautiful.” Maybe with someone else she would be shy, but a heady mix of lust and fascination overrode all else as his fingers slid between her cleft. “Is this okay?” She bit her lip, nodded and watched his movements, saliva building in her mouth as her belly thrummed and coiled tight in anticipation.

His touch on her clit, when it came, made her gasp with delight. Those long fingers circling rhythmically until she squirmed and her cheeks flushed hot.

“Okay?”

She was barely able to nod as his touch intensified and her thighs started to tremble.

She wanted more, his mouth there, and when he looked up his wicked smile told her he knew.

With a groan, he nestled his dark head in the apex of her thighs and his tongue took over where his fingers left off. Felicity’s gaze blurred, then fixed unblinking on the muscles in his shoulders gliding in unison with the dip of his head between her legs, that exquisite pressure… Oh god, he knew exactly how a woman was put together for pleasure. And when he pushed his tongue into her entrance, deeper than she would have imagined possible, only to circle back to the nub of her clitoris… and do it all over again. And again…

Her fingernails dug into his shoulders.

Oh, good lord!

Yes… no… ohhhh…. shenevercame this fast. Not even alone… but maybe it was the Shaggin’ Wagon shaking its tail feather and the rhythmic patter of raindrops on the roof and Oliver’s deep, guttural, utterly sexy sounds urging her on, but YES!… this was… this was… ahappeningthing.

Her breath quickened. The heat built. In her belly, her breasts, flushing into her neck, her cheeks. Her hips jerked, her head knocked the window frame as she gripped his beautiful shoulders so firmly she knew she’d mark him and she came so hard and screamed so loud that even as she floated back to earth, Felicity realised she was gasping and spluttering—andlaughing.

But really, did it matter?

Because only Oliver and the rain could hear her.

* * *

He could tellshe was about to come.

A rush of sweet liquid like nectar on his tongue.

And holy H Christ, that melodic voice could shout out a whole lot of garbled nonsense with the occasional “Fuck me” and “Oh, god, Oliver!” thrown in for good measure. Her nails dug into his shoulders and maybe a little pain was good because he’d been very close to climaxing just by feasting on her.

Afterwards, he gathered her into his arms and let her drift back to him, stroking her hair, kissing her eyelids.

“Oh that was… that was…”

As he kissed her mouth she hummed, her hand resting on his chest.

Suddenly, she gave his chest a little push and sat up. “I have an idea. Stand up.”

“What?” He frowned, but did so.

She wiggled her butt to the edge of the mattress and held her breasts together in front of him. Her flushed little face, her full lips, blue eyes bright with invitation, the whole package was impossible to resist.

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