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The scent of soap and man roused her a few hours later, and she found her cheek pressed to his delectable chest and her fingers unconsciously exploring its ridges and dips.
She pressed a kiss onto his smooth skin. He was like a furnace, and the sheets were already puddled around their hips.
Skimming her palm down the taut plains of his stomach, she was surprised to find him already hard, even though a shy peek told her his eyes were closed.
His chest rose and fell with an easy cadence and his breathing was even and deep.
Natalie’s hand fluttered above his groin and her mouth watered. She wondered if he’d be really mad if she took matters into her own hands - literally. But the way her stomach flipped at the thought assured her she was quite prepared to pay the consequences if that were the case.
So she shuffled, deftly, down the bed, grasped him in her hand, and sealed her lips around Jared’s satiny shaft.
He sucked in a breath and raised his hips but didn’t stir beyond that.
Natalie licked around his corona, easing him further into her mouth, following all the veins and ridges with her tongue.
She took him as deep as she could, then bobbed her head a couple of times, before starting a pumping action, in tandem, with her hand.
Jared groaned and his fingers fisted in her hair, but Natalie had the feeling he still wasn’t fully aware.
His pelvis rose and fell, syncing with her own movements in a carnal rhythm which had them gyrating to their own special beat.
Natalie knew the second Jared woke up.
His body tensed, and a low growl emanated from his throat. His fingers tightened in her hair, but he didn’t pull her away.
Quite the opposite, in fact, his hips surged upwards, so his cock filled her mouth, shoving down her throat far enough to gag her, and his hands prevented her retreat.
“You’re playing with fire, little girl,” he rumbled, his voice rough with sleep.
Natalie didn’t say anything. She couldn’t since the generous length of his shaft hit the back of her throat and forced her to swallow around him. She was certain if she struggled he would let her up… but that wasn’t what Natalie wanted.
“Fuck!” The epithet shot through the night like a bullet as he thrust deep one more time.
Then he was dragging her away, the sharp pin pricks of pain as he pulled her by the hair, setting off a cascade of tiny sparks that rippled through her frame.
Jared rolled her over, pinning her to the bed with his big body, shoving her legs apart as he wedged his wide shoulders between her thighs, his hands wrapped tightly around calves as Jared positioned Natalie exactly where he wanted her, with knees bent and her legs splayed open, so everything was on display.
He wasted no time diving in, licking up the slick seam of her sex and swirling his tongue around her clit.
Now it was Natalie’s turn to gasp and buck as Jared brought her to the edge of climax in a matter of minutes, with nothing more than his talented tongue, before withdrawing just before she reached the peak.
He barely gave her a moment to recover her equilibrium before he pushed her up again, his fingers joining in the play, this time, as he plunged them inside her wet heat, curling them until he found that special spot that had her howling and bucking against his hold.
Again, she raced towards the crest only to be denied as she balanced on the brink, and again he withdrew, chuckling darkly as her body objected strenuously to the denial.
“Jared, please… Oh god, please!” It didn’t bother her to beg if it meant she got what she wanted. What her body so desperately craved.
He chased her up a third time, sucking on her clit and worrying the sensitive head with his tongue while he fucked her with his fingers.
Natalie knew, before she even started the race, that Jared would never let her tumble. Not until he alone was good and ready.
The knowledge was as frustrating as it was hot.
This was her punishment for trying to steal the control from him
And what a delicious punishment it was too.
Natalie didn’t regret a single moment. Not even when her body seized with that special kind of pain from being denied her climax yet again.
