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“Dylan,” she pleaded.
“Love the sound of my name coming off your lips.”
His mouth crashed roughly over hers. She grabbed his head with her free hand, pinning their mouths together, and felt him smile against her lips.
“Don’t come,” he commanded again, then plunged his tongue in deep.
She moaned in rebellion against his demand, mewling into the kiss as she climbed higher and higher. His thumb moved at a dizzying pace. His mouth mesmerized her, and she couldn’t hold back another second. Her toes curled under and her hips shot off the rug as she exploded into a million fiery sparks. She cried out into their kiss, her sex pulsing tight around her fingers as her climax stormed through her, and he slowed the kiss to a torturously languid pace, until she could barely breathe, and she fell limply back to the floor.
“You are a bad, bad girl, Summers.”
His words blurred in her mind as his mouth trailed south over her sensitive skin and his tongue moved along her oversensitive clit, sending her body into another fierce spasm.
DYLAN SPLAYED HIS hands over Tiffany’s inner thighs, holding her open for his ravenous mouth as he made her come again, and just to be sure he earned the ten, he took her there one more time. She lay before him spread-eagle, one arm lazily covering her eyes, her mouth—her fuckable, gorgeous mouth—swollen and slick from their kisses. God, what she did to him.
He gathered her in his arms, once again unguarded and so painfully beautiful he could barely stand it. She worked so hard to be tough, which he understood. She worked in a competitive field and needed to have a spine of steel. But he couldn’t shake the feeling that she worked just as hard to hide this feminine, vulnerable side, and he sensed he might be the only man in the world lucky enough to see both.
He kissed her forehead, and her eyes fluttered open.
“I don’t listen well,” she said with a sultry smile.
“You are a naughty, naughty girl.” He kissed her softly. “And I happen to likenaughtya whole hell of a lot.”
She reached for his cock, and he groaned at the feel of her fingers claiming him. She leaned back, as if she were going to lie on the floor again, and he shook his head.
“We’re not going there, summer girl. I’m a man of my word.” He smiled as understanding dawned in the knitting of her brows.
“But I want you,” she said breathlessly, totally killing him in the very hottest way possible.
“Oh, you can have me, just not like that.” He’d taken control, drawn a line he intended not to cross, and now he was ready to give her a little control back, because he knew she needed it.
She eyed his cock, and it twitched with anticipation. Then her beautiful green eyes narrowed and turned deadly serious. “Have you been tested?”
“Every year, and I don’t ride bareback.” He gathered her hair in his fist, angling her mouth beneath his. He’d thought of nothing but Tiffany all day, and if she hadn’t appeared at his door when she had, he would have appeared at hers at 12:01. He’d seen fire in her eyes when he’d opened the door. She needed control the way he was beginning to need her, and he was ready to hand her the reins.
He brushed his lips over hers and said, “But I won’t come in this pretty little mouth of yours unless you want me to.”
He recaptured her lips, more demanding this time, and she gave herself over to him. Man, he loved that, too, when she stopped fighting herself and surrendered to their passion. When he drew away, her eyelids were heavy, and even though he was aching to have her mouth around him, he really liked this moment when she let him hold her.
She pressed a kiss to the center of his chest, and when she met his gaze again, there was an intensity in her eyes that made his blood heat up.
“Sit on the couch, big boy.”
Oh, hell yes. He moved to the couch, and she sank down to her knees between his legs. She licked her lips and wrapped her hand around his cock. Holy fucking hell, that image burned into his brain.
And then it got a hundred times hotter.
She held his gaze as she lowered her mouth and swirled her tongue over the head of his cock, ripping a groan from his lungs.
“Ah, you like that.” Teasing him as he had teased her last night, she did it again.
The pleasure in her eyes had him throbbing to his core. She took one of his hands, licked his entire palm until it glistened, and wrapped it around the base of his cock.
“Stroke,” she demanded, and right then there was nothing he wouldn’t do for her.
Her eyes darkened as she watched his hand slide up his length, curl over the top, and glide back down.
“Don’t come,” she said sternly, and sank down on her heels.
