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A visible shiver ran through her. “Ohh, you’re a dominant man.”

He had never bothered with talk in the bedroom before. Most relationships he had didn’t last long enough to get past the hot and heavy stage of attraction before things fizzled out. All except one, and that was enough for him to not ever want another.

Lark reached under her spine and worked open her bra clasp. When it loosened, he didn’t take more than a half a heartbeat to tear it off her and expose a set of perfect, full, creamy breasts. Her nipples strained in taut peaks just made for a man to lick.

Christ, was there a word for more than sexy?

Yeah, there is—Lark.

Ducking his head, he drew one nipple into his mouth. When he gave it a heated pass of his tongue, she let out a soft moan. Her nipple puckered for him.

Knowing he was responsible for a response like that made his cock throb. He rolled onto his back, pulling her on top of him.

“Feed me those nipples, sexy.”

She never paused, only leaned over him, aiming one breast at his lips. He caught it in a light pull. Her gasping cry urged him on. Sucking and tugging on the bud for long minutes, he cupped the other and teased the tip with the pad of his thumb.

She straddled his waist, rocking ever so slightly to rub herself against him and turning him on even more.

Drawing her nipple from his mouth, she moved the other toward it. He made a noise. “Poor Lark. This one’s neglected.”

“So fix it!”

He chuckled around her taut flesh. Her sassy demand became a roughened cry. For dizzying moments, he suckled each breast while kneading them. Finally, he slid his hands down to her ripe ass cheeks and squeezed.

“Take these off.”

“Yes!” She threw herself off him and shimmied those yellow shorts off faster than he thought possible.

Every cell in him stilled at the sight of her perfect body. Hips made for grabbing, an ass made for spanking and her pussy made for him to bury himself in.

He pointed to his face. “Take your seat, sexy. And don’t stop riding my tongue until you’re thoroughly pleased.”

* * * * *

Lark didn’t let go of her personal control often. She learned young there were far too many risks involved and too much to lose. But letting go with Clay was easy.

His firm grip on her hips and the way his tongue worked over her pussy folds had her cranked to an all-time high.

Each twist and flick of his tongue as he fucked her with it stole louder cries from her lips. And when he slowly eased the point up to her clit? Heaven.

Her insides clutched as he swirled his tongue around and around her clit, worshipping it almost, in a way that left her brainless.

Her inner thighs clamped around his ears, and she rocked faster. The new position she’d never tried along with his talented tongue were driving her insane. Breaths shuddered in and out of her lungs, faster and faster.

When he dipped his tongue into her channel again, she let out a long, throaty moan. “You’re soooo good at that.”

“Mmm.” The vibration of his response worked into her, driving her higher.

He released his hold on her ass and cupped her breasts. Thumbing her nipples into sharp peaks again, he drew softly on her clit until sparks shot past her vision. A hot ripple rolled through her core.

As she tensed, he released her breasts and grabbed her by the hips again, forcing her to ride his lips and tongue faster. She ground down on his hot tongue. Her insides clenched and released in a rhythm that would surely kill her in the end. If that bomb went off in the truck, she’d never know it until after the dust settled.

Her pussy squeezed out more juices, coating his tongue. He licked her all the faster, plunging deep before moving back to her clit and sucking…sucking…

On a strangled cry, she came. The pulsations commanded all her attention as the waves pounded her over and over. Heat stole through her and scorched the rest of her mind.

He brought her down with soft flicks over her clit that had her quaking with energy overload.

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