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He starts at the sound of my voice, studies the screen, then grumbles “It looked wrong” before angrily pounding the delete key again and again.
“Probably because it’s the middle of the night.” I curl my hand over his biceps and then rest my chin there. “Can I help?”
“No.”
“Please?”
He turns his head and raises two thick eyebrows at my request. “You already helped. A little too well. You have no idea how badly I want to dive under these sheets with you.”
“Mmm. Sounds great.”
“No.” His perfect mouth overenunciates the word before he studies his screen again.
“Discipline is unbecoming on you, Fox. Aren’t you supposed to be the rule-breaker?”
“Maybe you’re rubbing off on me.”
“Maybe I could rub you off instead of you working all night like a spoilsport.” I run my hand beneath the sheet and laptop to cup his balls.
His eyes shut, and he lifts the laptop to hold it away from his body. I give his balls more attention and watch, delighted, as the bedsheet springs to life.
“Well, at least one of you is happy to see me,” I tease.
He sets aside his computer on the nightstand and throws the sheet off both of us. “Trust me, honey. We’re both glad to see you.”
I’m caged beneath him a moment later, covered by his heat and weight. I lift my face to kiss him, but he pulls back. “I’m screwed if I don’t finish that by morning.”
“Nonsense. I’ll tell Mia we need an extension. I’m sure I can talk her into pushing it to tomorrow afternoon.”
His brow wrinkles.
“You’ll be fresher when you wake up.”
“Not if you keep me up all night.” He nudges me with his growing erection. I can’t help grinning. I know what’s in store for me.
I lift my chin a fraction of an inch more. He gives in, kissing me as one of his hands finds my breast. His tongue moves to my neck and then down to my nipple, where he draws circles around the tight bud.
My back arches when he continues south. He slicks my skin with his tongue, placing kisses on my ribs, on my belly button, and at the junction of my thighs. I blow out a tormented breath, and arch deeper.
“Guessing you want a coupla kisses somewhere specific?” He teasingly kisses my thigh. I swivel my pelvis toward his mouth. “Been a while, Kitty Cat?”
“It’s my favorite.” I pull my head off the pillow to make sure he sees me pouting.
“Lucky for you,” he says as he scoots away from the Promised Land, “I’m good at it. But I have a vow to keep first.” He drags his tongue along the inside of one of my knees. “Done right, this can be just as good.”
I grunt—half in disappointment, half in disbelief. He notices, of course. He notices everything.
“Don’t believe me?” Another lick and then he closes his lips over the same spot and suckles.
My toes curl. My nipples grow hard. “Oh my God.”
He finishes me off with a soft smooch but doesn’t offer a smart-ass comment or cocky eyebrow raise. Instead, he lowers his head and makes out with the sensitive spot behind my knee again.
I’m writhing by the time he moves to my right knee. About to beg by the time his lips graze my right thigh. And I nearly come on contact when he finally, finally licks my center with unerring devotion.
I yelp. A helpless, pleading sound. I fist the sheets as he pushes his tongue against my clit over and over again. He wasn’t exaggerating. He’s really good at this.
Sparks dance on my skin as a fireball blooms in my stomach. Tingles shoot down my legs—legs I’ve thrown over his shoulders. He’s made himself at home between my thighs and is making a five-course meal out of me. He takes a brief break that I take advantage of to catch my breath.
