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He did, slowly, his tongue exploring her mouth with the same rhythm as his fingers.
Those electric blue eyes never wavered from hers.Hold on,she thought,make it last,just as her orgasm crashed through her so hard she saw tweety-bird stars.
“Oh my God,” she muttered against the sensual curve of his lips.
“Just Tad, babe.” And then he added the so-help-her-Tad smile, melting her bones and heart and soul into soup.
“You need some time?”
She blinked a few times to focus on what he was saying. Coming back to herself after an orgasm had never been this labored before. That was…she had no words for what that was.
“Time for what?”
He rubbed his sandpapery jaw against her cheek. “Time until your next orgasm.”
Blimey, were they on a schedule here?
It took a moment but she reached for a calm she never knew she possessed. “I think I can handle whatever you can give me…baby.”
His eyebrow scooted up in challenge as only Tad’s eyebrow could, before he lowered his head to her breast and suckled her expertly with an unbearably arousing suction that drove her senseless with pleasure. Then the other got his expert ministrations, the perfect combination of nip and suck, rough and soft. Too soon, he moved his lips on a sexy trail south. Just as her reached her navel with a whisper of a kiss across her overheated skin, he looked up.
“Touch your breasts, Jules. Slowly.”
Orders! Oh, she liked that very much. In her fantasies, he took charge but it was so different from the Tad she knew that it had never occurred to her he might actuallybedominant in the bedroom.
She brushed the underside of her breast, luxuriating in the tease. Hesitantly, she hovered with her hands, partly to torment but mostly because her limbs felt heavy and pleasure-drunk. Her nipples had remained in sensitive peaks from his torturous manipulations.
“Baby, don’t try my patience. I said to touch your beautiful tits. Squeeze those pretty pink nipples.”
She could do better than that. She dragged a hand along her stomach then dipped it between her legs. With fingers glistening from her own dewy sex, she massaged slow circles around her nipples. The dark flush flagging his cheeks signaled his approval.
He shot to his feet. “Don’t hate me but I can’t wait another second, Jules.” Quickly, he stripped.
Please let him be big. Please, pretty please.
She gasped at the sight of his huge erection, full and proud with a slight lean to the left.
High five, universe.
Her thighs fell apart and her sensitive folds swelled in anticipation, ready to accept that incredibly arousing example of masculine glory.
“Hurry, I need you,” she whispered, not caring that she sounded a hundred miles past desperate.
Two seconds later, he had a condom on, covering a hard-on as big as a jeroboam. He seated his powerful hips between her thighs and rubbed against her sensitive, blood-flushed sex. This was the best moment right here, soaking with possibility.
“Baby, I’m usually able to hold out longer than this, I swear—”
“Cock. In. Now.”Inner slut, come on down!
“So damn bossy,” he murmured as he slid into her in one fluid stroke. It felt so bloody brilliant she cried out at its perfection. She had missed this so much. The bloom of heat. The spark of connection. A strong man inside her.
“Your muscles are so…” Whatever they were got swallowed in his deep groan, but she could finish that sentence. They were greedy like her hands and her eyes and her heart.
He never stopped staring at her with all that heart-wrenching intensity. Did he produce it at the same level as his testosterone? Did he not realize how dangerous that was and how close she was to falling for him?
Switching to shallow, teasing thrusts, he tested the limits of her patience. She grasped his gorgeous arse to encourage him deeper.
“More. Please, more.”
