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Mara was up for anything. Our time under that tree in the woods had proved it.
I grasped her hips and pulled her closer, our faces aligned. "I know you're not a suitcase. Sorry I hauled you away without asking first."
"Apology accepted." She glanced around the kitchen. "You still haven't finished that sentence. You said 'here's how I'm going to feed you,' but you trailed off instead of telling me."
"I know. Here's the rest of it." I placed my open mouth on the base of her throat, dragging it up, swirling my tongue over her skin that tasted faintly salty. When I reached her earlobe, I pulled it into my mouth and sucked, making her moan. "I'm going to fuck you so good for so long that everyone will see it on your face that you're mine and I'm yours. You'll come so many times you'll think you can't take it anymore, but still you'll beg me to do it again."
"Yes," she breathed.
I nibbled my way along her jaw, then flicked my tongue out to tease her mouth. "I want to feast on you like I've never done with anyone else. That's why we're in the kitchen."
Her pupils had blown, and her breaths came hard and fast. The faint blush that colored her cheeks made me even harder. I wanted this woman like I'd never wanted anyone, like I'd never known I could want anyone. While I'd been pretending to watch the charades game, I'd been plotting the hottest ways to make Mara shiver and moan and writhe and scream.
Nico had better find another woman. Mara was mine. By the time I got done with her, she would never want anyone else. Yeah, okay, maybe I was getting a little caveman-ish. So what? Mara seemed to like it. And I would never force her to do anything.
I moved my mouth to her ear again. "You know what I want. What do you want?"
She yanked my shirt out of my waistband and shoved her hands under the fabric, whisking them up my chest. "You, Oliver. I want you."
Her hands traveled over my chest, exploring and arousing me. But when she pinched my nipples, I lost it.
"Fuck," I hissed, and I ripped her shirt off over her head. "I'm gonna feast on you for real this time."
I tore off her bra, and she wriggled out of her pants and underwear, kicking off her sandals too. Then she stretched out on the island with her legs dangling off it, her arms raised above her head. Stainless steel shimmered around her, and her auburn hair feathered over the shiny surface, a dark halo around her face.
A dirty angel. That's what she was, and I loved it.
"Get naked," she commanded, running her hands up and down the metal surface beneath her like she wanted to make love to it.
I stripped off my clothes faster than I ever had in my life. Gazing down at her body, at the curly dark hairs below her hips, I couldn't resist licking my lips. The scent of her lust overpowered my senses. I fought the urge to spread her thighs and dive in, because I had plans for that body.
"Do you have any food allergies?" I asked.
"No." She sounded a little confused by my question.
Pretty soon, she'd understand why I asked.
I opened the big fridge and got out the items I needed for the appetizer---strawberries, whipped cream, and vanilla ice cream. I set those items on the island beside Mara.
She watched me with a puzzled expression.
Puzzled and aroused. I got the feeling no one had ever done what I was about to do to her. Damn sure Nico never had.
I returned to the island, standing between her legs, and tugged her hips to get her ass resting on the very edge. Her puzzled expression melted into a smile so sexy it made my cock throb. I took a breath to calm myself---cut that out, little buddy, we've got work to do---and leaned over her body, looking straight into her gorgeous green eyes.
"Your cream is the sweetest thing I've ever tasted," I told her, "but I want to feed you a different kind of cream. Open that luscious mouth for me, baby."
She opened her mouth.
I grabbed a strawberry, dipped it in the bowl of whipped cream, and held it to her open mouth. "Take a bite."
She bit off half the strawberry, closing her lips around it, chewing slowly, sensuously, and then she moaned like she'd never tasted anything so good in her life. Her eyes half closed, she savored the strawberry until it was all gone. Her lips curved up at the corners, but her eyes stayed hooded.
"Mm," she hummed. "That tastes so delicious, but not as delicious as you."
Her words, the sultry way she spoke them, it made my cock throb again. I devoured the rest of the strawberry, but fruit wasn't what I wanted to consume right now.
Take it slow. That's the plan, remember?
