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“You surprise me. Very few people understand. Yes, I am all those things.” After blowing across her voluptuous breast, I sucked on her tight bud, savoring the sweetness of her skin.

“Mmm… I’m always right. You’re used to getting what you want.” She licked her bottom lip again, the move endearing. My cock pressed savagely against my zipper, the pinch a reminder that I felt more alive than I had in a long time.

“You say that as if it’s a bad thing.”

“No,” she murmured. “That’s exceptional.”

Chuckling, I bit down on her other nipple before pinching both between my thumbs and forefingers.

Her luscious skin was sensitive to my touch, goosebumps appearing on her arms and legs, her body quivering. I was shocked at the sensations coursing through me, the electricity that had lit up the entire bar. I’d wanted to crush the man who’d touched her, crush him like the offensive bug he was. I’d reacted in a violent manner, which was unusual given the circumstances, yet I’d felt possessive about her.

And still did.

I rolled my palms down her stomach, dragging my tongue under one breast then the other, the taste of her skin magnificent.

“J’ai hâte de goûter ta chatte.” My growl was as heated as the moment, her soft mews adding tremendous fuel to the crackling fire between us.

“What?”

“I said, mycherie, I can’t wait to taste your pussy.” I rolled my fingers down her thighs, sliding my arms under her legs, bending them at the knee.

She laughed nervously as I pressed them against the comforter, sliding down onto my stomach until my legs were hanging off the bed.

“Oh, God.” The stunning vixen pressed the flats of her hands against the bed, lifting her head, her eyes narrowing as she tried to watch what I was doing.

I blew across her pussy, marveling at how wet she already was, glistening from the longing. The scent of her was sweet, a drug that I had a feeling I wouldn’t be able to live without. Themoment I darted my tongue around her clit, she threw her head back, pressing one hand against her face.

“I gave you a command. If you do not obey me, your punishment will be worse.”

Now she gave me the same look she’d issued in the bar, slightly annoyed while being completely aroused. She offered a sly grin, as if the thoughts running through her big brain were devious. She had no idea what kind of man I was, or the danger she was in. Her squeal was exactly what I needed when I wrapped my lips around her tender clit, sucking with purposeful need in mind.

“So bad. So…” Her words trailed off as she shifted her hips back and forth. If she believed she’d be able to get out of my hold, she was wrong. So very wrong.

I savored the flavor, sweet cherries in the spring, plump and delicious, taking my time before dragging my tongue down the length of her. Her skin was hot to the touch, the way her body reacted to my rough touches exactly what I’d expected.

Even the way she curled her toes was sexy. As soon as I buried my face into her wetness, she jerked up from the bed, clamping her fists around the bedding.

“Oh, yes. Oh… yes. You are so… bad.”

With her muscles finally relaxing, I was free to eat her like the true savage I was, basking in the moment of her submission. I drove my tongue between her glistening folds, licking her furiously while adding a single finger, unable to keep my eyes off her.

She was as embarrassed as she was aroused, her heated skin flushing with the perfect shade of pink and issuing growls of herown. We were more alike than she would ever dare to admit, her needs as primal and toxic as mine.

Together, we were combustible.

I dug my fingers into her skin, pulling her more open for me. Her juice had already stained the inside of both thighs and I was unable to resist, dragging my tongue through the sweetness. I moved from one to the other, the animalistic sounds I made floating between us.

The light in the room cast shimmering rays of copper into her long hair, the way it fanned out framing her aristocratic face. She had perfect features, but there was a coldness in her eyes indicating she’d closed herself off. Perhaps this would awaken the woman inside.

As I continued feasting, thrusting two more fingers into her wetness, she murmured words I couldn’t understand between gasps for air. She smashed her fists against the bed, half laughing as I continued. Moments later, I sensed she was close to coming, and all I could think about was having her sweet juice trickling down the back of my throat.

“Oh, God. I’m going to… I can’t…”

“That’s it,cherie. Come for me. Come for your master.” I used the words casually, yet she laughed again, as if it would never happen. As her pussy muscles began to clench and release, I shifted my head back and forth.

“Yes. Yes. Yes.” She tried to stifle her scream, but the sound shot up to the ceiling,

I held her tightly, refusing to let her go as she squirmed and tossed her head from side to side. In the throes of passion, she was positively glowing, adding to her intense beauty.

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