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“Fast enough for you?” He spread her further apart, his tongue finding her clitoris with unerring accuracy, licking at her, flicking her in quick darting movements designed to send her into orbit in the blink of an eye.
“Oh yeah,” she said, through gritted teeth, wondering if there was a world record for the fastest orgasm ever, sure she was about to beat it with the help of one very sexy guy.
He paused, his glance scorching. “We’ve done it your way for a while, now we do it mine.”
She made a tiny mewl of disappointment, her pelvis making a small unconscious thrust up toward his mouth, shamelessly begging for more.
“You may like things fast but us staid museum types prefer it slow.” He dipped his head to lick her once, twice. Long, drawn out sweeps with his tongue that had her biting her lower lip to stop from crying out. “Real slow.”
“Slow is good too,” she managed to say before he picked up where he’d left off, though this time at a much slower pace that drove her wilder than before.
Closing her eyes, she gave in to the sensations bombarding her, making more noise than was polite for a first time with a guy but not giving a damn. Blinded with mindless need, her head dropped forward, only to be nudged by the hard evidence of what her rather shameless noises were doing to him.
“Payback time…” She leaned forward a fraction to take him in her mouth, enjoying the tortured groan he let out as she licked him with the same fervor he was inflicting on her.
“Too much,” he muttered, picking up where he’d left off for a second, driving her to the brink of losing control.
“On the contrary, not nearly enough.” She raised her head to send him a seductive smile.
She’d never felt this empowered, this confident, and it had everything to do with the guy about to send her to the moon and back with the best orgasm of her life.
However, before she could resume her ministrations, Aidan did some weird circular thing with his tongue once, twice, and she shattered, her inner muscles clenching, her outer muscles dissolving as she came apart on a loud scream.
Smiling, he shimmied up to join her, caressing her cheek with an unbearable tenderness in his eyes. “Please tell me you don’t live in this place without a neighbor within a block because you regularly make sounds like that.”
“Fine, I won’t tell you.” She planted a lip-smacking kiss on his mouth while sliding her hand down the hard planes of his stomach, savouring the feel of smooth skin, the rasp of hair below his navel arrowing downward. “But just for the record, I chose this location for the workshop space, not for the lack of nosy neighbors who might have a hankering to listen to noises that don’t occur very often anyway.”
Considering he’d just given her the orgasm to end all orgasms, the triumphant, gloating, all-male glint in his eyes didn’t surprise her. He was good, damn good, and he knew it.
“Good to know,” he said, his hands stroking her back in slow, sweeping movements until she almost purred.
“Now, before you get too conceited—and yes, the noise I made definitely corresponds with how amazingly talented you are with your tongue—it’s time to return the favor.”
Grinning like the smug male he was following the ego trip she’d just sent him on, he grabbed his pants, withdrew a condom from his wallet and sheathed himself quickly before laying back, hands folded under his neck, elbows out, the epitome of a guy who knew he was smoking-hot and how badly she wanted him.
“I’m all yours. Go ahead, do your worst.”
“That’s some challenge,” she murmured, straddling him in a second, enjoying the desperation that flickered across his face as she brushed his erection with her slick entrance.
“Lucky for you, my worst also happens to be my best.” She slid downward, inch by torturous inch, until he filled her completely, revelling in the feel of him inside her, the anticipation building all over again as she began to move up and down.
“You’re incredible,” he ground out as he grasped her waist, matching her pace, thrusting up as she slid down, his heated gaze never leaving hers.
Beth always had to have the last word and could usually come up with a quip in a second. However, with his every thrust she coiled tighter inside, the tension rebuilding until she could do little but hang on for the ride.
“Oh yeah…” His guttural groan heralded her own release as stars danced before her eyes and she collapsed on top of him, her body turning into a sensual puddle of stimulated nerve endings and mushy muscles.
Shifting slightly beneath her, he cradled her head, lifting it until he could look directly into her eyes.
“You just blew my mind,” he said, slanting a slow burning kiss across her lips, the kind of kiss that had her wishing she did more than date a guy for longer than a few months.
“Same here.”
He kissed her again and again, soul-drugging, toe-curling, mind-blowing kisses designed to take her on an erotic journey to a record number of orgasms in one night.
Humming the faintest strains of a classic song about sexual healing under her breath, she gave herself over to enjoying what promised to be the best night’s sex of her life.
ChapterNine
