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I should know. I’d been wronged before.
Right now, Shane Madrigal was getting it done right. Except he wasn’t getting itdone.
He was purposefully not finishing me off.
There was no way he could miss how fucking close I was every time he stopped. I wasn’t being quiet and I wasn’t being still. He could barely hold onto my bucking hips.
He finally had to lay his hand on my pelvis and just hold me down.
And the rest… he took his damn time about it. Starting and stopping again.
Fucking repeatedly.
It was like he was enjoying himself, a fuck of a lot.
Maybe that was part of what made it so hot.
The rest was pure, heavenly technique.
I was settling gradually into my new reality.This is me now.A pleasure sponge. Just lying here, flung open at the gates of heaven. While some ravenous angel welcomed me to paradise—with his mouth.
Did I die or something?
He just kept lavishing me with pleasure… bringing me there, over and over, coaxing me to the very edge… a mere practiced stroke away from orgasm… before stopping dead. And just letting me hang.
Torture.
Beautiful, blissful torture.
And the thought crossed my mind suddenly, in the haze of desperate arousal… What if this was his game? Just work me up as high as he possibly could, and then not let me come?
Not fuck me at all?
Cruel.
But possible, considering what I knew about the man.
“Shane?” I took a deep, ragged breath as he breathed on my pussy. He’d stopped again, and my heart was beating so hard I figured he could hear it.
“Yes, Jolie?” Smug. So fucking smug.
I was beyond caring about shit like that. He could lord this over me for eternity for all I cared right now. I just needed to fucking come.
“Can you please make me come?” I whispered.
“Well.” He teased his fingertip lightly over my clit and my whole body convulsed. “You asked so nicely…” His voice was low and hungry.
Then he shoved several fingers into me. I wasn’t even sure how many were in there now. Three? I threw my head back, crying out. It was such a tease. I wanted his cock in there.
I wasn’t gonna tell him that, though.
If he didn’t choose to fuck me, I wasn’t gonna beg him for it.
“You’re gonna come for me, little dove,” he said darkly, his breath caressing my wet flesh. “I’m gonna watch this pussy go off.”
Holy fuck.
Then he wrapped his warm lips around my clit and sucked, so fucking gently. I was so wound up, it wouldn’t take much, and maybe he knew it. I panted, digging my fingers into the bed on either side of me. My body ready… aching, throbbing, dying for more.
