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“Itis,” he says, and my brain short-circuits as his fingers stroke higher.

Hislids slide half shut, and he groans when he reaches my dampness.Whenhis gaze meets mine again, his pupils are blown wide, making him look almost drugged. “Letme kiss you,Shae.Letme taste you.Justthis once.Youweren’t comfortable with anyone else.Butthis is me.Trustme to make you feel good—to show you how good it can be.”

Ican’t take it anymore.Mybreasts are tight and achy, and more arousal seeps from me with every husky word he utters.Iwant to know—needto know—what it would be like with him.Whatit would be like to give myself over to a manItrust. “Justthis once,”Iwhisper.

Aflash of triumph lights his eyes so the blue almost blazes in the dim light.

Heskims his nose across my cheek, then down my neck until his lips hover over my chest. “Iwant to taste your nipples,” he murmurs.

Iwhimper at the way his breath heats my skin through the thin fabric of my top.

“ButIpromised you just one kiss, and ifIstart with your fucking gorgeous tits, it will end up so much more than that.”

“Devon,”Igasp, trying to press my thighs together.Buthis hand is there, andIcan’t.

Hemoves farther down, nuzzling into my stomach where the hem of my tank has ridden up, but he doesn’t let his lips touch me.Thenhe pulls his fingers out from under my pajama shorts, hooks them in the waistband, and pulls them and my panties down my legs in one go.

Mywhole body is quivering when he looks back up at me.

“Everytime you took a shot and shivered,Iimagined you doing it whileItouched you.It’sbeen driving me crazy.”

“Ohgod,Devon,”Imoan. “Pleasetouch me.”

Hesettles himself between my legs, one arm pinning my thigh down while his large palm splays over my lower stomach.Hisgaze roams over me. “Iknew you’d be gorgeous,” he says. “Iknew you’d be the prettiest thingI’veever seen.”

Hetrails his thumb over me, andIfist the bed cover in my hands.

“You’reso wet,Shae,” he says, his voice almost pained. “You’reso wet for me.”Hestrokes me again, andItremble.

He’staking his time, andI’mgoing out of my mind with need, sureI’venever been more aroused in my life.Theheat of his breath touches me an instant before his mouth, and the first slide of his tongue against my sensitive flesh has me crying out as my hips jerk against his hold.

It’sjust like he promised me—a slow, dark, sensual kiss.Whenhe spears the tip of his tongue inside me,Igrab his hair and arch up into him.

Hegrowls his approval against me. “Youtaste so good.Justthe wayIalways imagined.”

Idon’t have a chance to wonder how often he’s thought about this, because his tongue is gliding over my clit as he pushes one finger into me.Hemakes a noise deep in his throat. “Sofucking tight.”

Mynipples are so hard, they’re almost painful as they push against the thin lace of my bra.Iroll my head from side to side on my pillow, my breaths coming fast.

Withhis lips and tongue stroking over me,Devonthrusts his finger deeper, sending heat flaring through my body.Athin sheen of perspiration coats my skin.

NothingI’veever experienced has felt this good, andI’mbuilding fast.Toofast.Isuck in deep breaths, trying to slow it down—to hold on to the feeling—because this is the only time this will ever happen, andIdon’t want it to be over so soon.

ButDevonisn’t letting me hold back.Heslides another finger into me, increasing his tempo as he curves and rubs them against that sensitive spot deep inside me.Hedoes it over and over, until my legs are shaking and sparks flash behind my eyelids.Thenhis tongue flicks over me hard and fast, and he reaches up with his other hand, rolls my peaked nipple between his fingers, and pinches it.Thesmall bite of pain pushes me hard over the edge.

Everymuscle in my body draws tight, andI’mcrying out asIshatter.Thepressure inside me erupts, heat flooding through my veins as the orgasm tears through me.Myhips buck up at the same time as my internal muscles clamp down on his fingers.

Hisgroan vibrates against my sex.Eventhough the ringing in my ears prevents me from hearing it, the way it feels only adds to the ecstasy of the moment.

Hekeeps up his movements, andIclench around him uncontrollably as he drags out my pleasure untilI’ma quivering mess, almost sobbing with how good it is.

Finally, when the pulses ease,Devondraws his fingers from me.Hegives one final press of his lips to my clit, and then he’s over me again.

I’min a daze as he lets his weight rest on me this time, the hard ridge of his erection pressing against me through the denim of his jeans.

God,Iwant him—all of him—filling me.Ina wayI’venever wanted any man before.

Devon’seyes are wild.Idon’t have a chance to beg for more before his lips are on mine.Histongue pushes into my mouth, andImatch him thrust for thrust, my moans telling him exactly howIfeel about the kiss.

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