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Ford’s face lights up. “While we’re on that topic, I knowexactlywho you should ask.”
My brow quirks in silent question, and Ford leans forward with a self-satisfied grin. “Jo Fratelli!”
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WREN
A sea of purple coneflowers as far as the eye can see. A dark-haired couple nestled amid the purple and orangey-brown, their eyes fixed on one another, brows touching. Their connection coming alive on the canvas…
I’m so absorbed in the scene before me that I don’t hear the door open. I don’t hear the light footsteps cross the floor of my studio.
I don’t even feel his presence at my back until he whispers, “It’s your best work yet.”
The brush falls from my paint-flecked fingers, landing on the floor beneath my stool.
“JesusChrist, Vaughn, you scared the living shit out of me.”
I twist about on my seat, facing my smiling lover, and reach out swiftly with my thumb and index finger to grab his nipple through his black shirt.
“Ouch!” he yelps comically when I twist, and I’m laughing as he comes closer with a threatening look on his face. “How would you like it if I did that to you?”
I simply raise one brow and shrug indifferently, making him chuckle. “Ah, yes. You’d probably enjoy it.”
He leans closer until his lips brush off mine, and his words whisper across my lips. “Mydeviantlittle bird.”
I reach up, encircling his neck with my arms, and plant my lips on his. An aching moan builds in my chest as he takes my mouth lazily, his tongue sliding past mine as he slowly tastes me.
Pushing my suddenly heavy breasts against him, I rise to stand so that we’re flush against one another. I palm his chest and tear my mouth from his before pushing lightly, encouraging him to step backward. He moves until his knees meet the side of the cushion-covered day lounger and, in a fluid motion, yanks me closer to spin me around to lower me down, effectively pinning me beneath him.
“Do you feel what you do to me?” He grinds his pelvis against me, his blatantly rock-hard cock telling meexactlywhat I do to him.
He slides his thigh between mine, brushing the firm muscle against my pussy, and my body instantly soars to life.
“Are you wet, Wren?”
I nod with a gasp when he hits my clit deliciously. “Mm-hmm, I’m fuckingsoaked.”
His nostrils flare as he grinds against me, circling his hips as he searches for friction.
“Let’s see then.” He pulls back, pushing the hem of my skirt until it pools around my waist. His approving eyes rise to meet mine with a shit-eating grin plastered to his face.
“And no panties.Fuck,beautiful,you really were made for me.” His chuckle of approval at finding me bare and ready makes me smile.
“I ditched them after the elevator this morning. They were…wet.”
He lifts his head, his pupils blown wide. “As wet as you are right now?”
“How wet am I—ohfuck!”
My question dies in my throat when Vaughn parts my folds with his thumbs and drags his flattened tongue through my wetness. He repeats the action a handful more times until I’m writhing against him, my hand buried in his thick, dark hair.
Raising midnight eyes to mine, his face glistens with my arousal. “Holy shit, you’resodamn wet, beautiful girl.” He licks his full lips before grinning devilishly. “And you taste likemine.”
Then he runs the tip of his finger along my slit before dipping inside. He slides deep as his mouth latches onto my clit, sucking hard.
I cry out, my body clenching around that single digit before he adds a second finger. The burn as he stretches me out is exquisite ecstasy, and I find myself squirming against his mouth, holding him in place as I lift my hips, increasing his tempo.
“Yes, there, lickharder.” His eyes fly open, pupils blown as he feasts on me, swirling his tongue around my pulsating clit. He groans against me, the sound sending a shiver of desire through my body, and I feel my pussy soak those two fingers.
