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“You forget I went to high school with Adam. I witnessed his weenie ways personally. He actually used to bring a veggie burger to lunch. With 1% milk. And freaking carrots in a little baggie.” Cale shook his head, laughing. “Usually linebackers don’t eat like ballet dancers.”
Marcia had to grin at the mention of her baby brother. Since he’d moved to Florida, she really missed the jerk. Luckily Kel and Spence needed a lot of help at their store and Adam had been spending more time than usual in town lately. “That’s our Adam. More worried about his fat intake than a woman.”
“Eh, it paid off for him. All those sports scholarships ’til he chucked it all to sell real estate in the Keys. Tough frigging life.” Cale stuck his hand in the box. “Candy necklaces? Shit, I haven’t seen these since I was little.” He immediately ripped open the plastic and started chewing off the miniscule circles.
“I also have an assortment of gummy creatures.” She held up a cellophane-wrapped spider and a bag of tiny bears. “For those late-night emergencies.”
“You’ve covered all contingencies,” he agreed, chewing thoughtfully.
“I have.” She closed the box and set it back in the drawer. “I don’t usually show my lovers my secret stash but you and Tony are exceptions.”
“Thank you. I’ll always treasure your trust in me.” His sober tone made her laugh until he reached over to grab the pink highlighter.
Uh oh.
“Don’t even,” she warned. “I’ve already got one word on my belly to scrub off.”
“This’ll be three words. Short ones. A chapter title for you to use.” He ate more candy and stared openly at her cleavage. Then he drew her closer and started to write, one word on each breast and one in the valley between. “Don’t read it yet,” he said as the wet strokes of the marker skidded over her skin.
The movement of the marker shouldn’t feel good. It was a highlighter, for Pete’s sake. But she was pretty sure he could do just about anything to her and she’d have a damn fine time.
“Now,” he said, capping the highlighter and setting it aside. “Time for the demonstration portion of this particular chapter.”
He pulled the necklace out of the wrapper and wound it around an eager nipple, bending his head to nip at the candy. “Whatever you have in mind…oh.Oh.Cale.”
“Almost tastes as good as you.” He sucked her flesh while trying to work the candy off the string. She moaned and cupped his head in her hands to hold him in place. “Love your body. Damn, do I love it.”
“Thank you.” The small sugary beads rubbed over her areola and she gasped. “I, uh, like yours too.”
“Like?” He grabbed one of her hands and tugged it to his cock. Then he resumed teasing her, twirling his tongue all over her achy breast while he pulled on the string. “Why don’t you prove it?”
She knew she was on the verge of whimpering and so didn’t care. Her breasts were her most sensitive part. A strong pair of lips sucking on them could make her come. But when that strong pair of lips came with candy-covered string and a huge hard-on? The climax possibilities climbed exponentially. “Suck harder.”
“Gladly.”
He drew her farther into his mouth while she tried to run her hand over him in a semi-pleasant fashion. But her hand wasn’t steady, and oh my God, he had some suction going. Closing her eyes, she stroked her thumb over the damp head of his erection, moving faster when a hot gust of his breath washed over her painfully erect nipple.
“Get another necklace,” he gritted out, and she knew he wasn’t merely hungry.
She fumbled to open the drawer then dipped her hand in the box. Handy thing she’d bought a couple of them. She’d never eat one again without remembering Cale’s creative uses.
“Not my cock,” he said after she yanked off the wrapper and lowered her hand to his straining shaft. “Around my balls.”
Marcia shot him a speculative glance. Amazing the stuff one learned about a person in bed. “Won’t that hurt?”
“Not exactly durable string. But yeah, I hope it does.” He bit down on her nipple and a surprised moan ripped from her throat. “A little pain makes pleasure hotter.”
The dungeon at the club flashed into her mind. Did stuff like that get him off?
“Does it?” She didn’t know if she should take notes or wiggle closer. Would he show her what he meant? Did she even want him to?
“You’ve never tried a little bondage?” Cale’s eyes darkened. “Some S&M?”
“Silk ties, sure. An occasional slap with rough sex, yeah. But what are we talking about here?”
“Restraints, ball gags, floggers. Sometimes a belt, sometimes a whip. Whatever it takes.”
She frowned. As much as she liked to experiment, she didn’t really like pain. It had never led to pleasure for her, despite what he’d said. She just wasn’t wired that way. Didn’t mean she couldn’t explore the idea of it and it also didn’t mean she wouldn’t include some information about BDSM in her book. But it just wasn’t her scene.
