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His hands were cupping my ass, holding me off the ground just by his upper body strength alone, and it was revving my engine big time.
What kind of strength did it take to hold a girl off the ground by at least four inches?
I wasn’t a small girl, either.
I enjoyed my Little Debbie’s and donuts too much.
Sure, I ran; but that was no substitute for eating right, and I sure as hell didn’t.
I was allergic to every vegetable besides potatoes; okay, maybe I’m exaggerating a tad, but I sure as hell didn’t like them.
And here he was, holding my one hundred and fifty pounds off the floor like it weighed little less than a sack of grain.
His eyes were filled with lust and excitement, but in the depths of those pale baby blues was concern and wariness. He was scared of what my reaction to him would be.
I was giving all the ‘fuck me’ signals right now, and he was afraid that if he pushed, I would freak. However, he couldn’t be more wrong.
I wanted him more than I wanted my next cup of coffee. More than I wanted the chocolate fudge cookies sitting on my kitchen counter.
More than I didn’t want him and that was saying something.
Cops, as a whole, were a no-no for me, but my mind, as I said, wasn’t working right today.
Sure, tomorrow I’d probably have my freak out...but right now, I just wanted him more than my next breath.
“Yes,” I answered his unspoken question.
With that cleared up, he started ripping my clothes off.
First, my shirt was yanked over my head; then my spandex capri pants were yanked down my legs, along with my underwear.
Then my bra was yanked roughly down, and I was pushed backwards on the bed.
“I’ve wanted to lick this pretty pussy since I saw it last night. Jesus Christ, you sure do know how to tease,” he growled against my stomach.
Then he descended, and rocked my world.
His talented tongue was put to use once again as he dove straight for gold. He shoved his stiffened tongue into my wet center, allowing his nose to work the swollen nub of my clit.
My hands clawed desperately for something to hold on to. They found not his hair, but the chain around his neck, and I pulled.
He growled. The sound vibrating up my sensitive folds to center along the hyper sensitized bud, and I started climbing.
Sensing my need, he snaked his hands up the inside of my thighs.
One held the lips of my sex open, while the other went to my entrance, and two fingers lodged deeply inside of me, making my body arch.
A scream lodged in my throat, and my body bowed.
There was something so sexy about him. He was so utterly focused on me, keeping his mouth firmly occupied with my flesh, instead of talking in general. I found it wholly captivating.
Loki’s attention to detail was exquisite.
My hips ground against his thrusting fingers, and I worked my hips in time with his thrusts.
Two fingers turned to three, and my release hit me like a 900-pound hammer. It slammed into me so hard that I physically jolted, causing his fingers to enter me so hard that I screamed in pleasure.
My core clamped down on those fingers, and I gasped for air as the orgasm tore through me, obliterating every single goddamned wall I’d ever put up to protect myself.
