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“You know, I’ve always been good with my hands.” He held something up. “Maybe this is what you’re looking for?”
I realized it was my cellphone.
“What? That’s mine.” I patted the pocket of my jacket where it had been.
His dark blue eyes were filled with humor. “I lived on the streets, and I learned to have very light fingers.”
No one would ever guess that billionaire Kavner Fury had been an accomplished pickpocket. I snatched my phone back and pressed a hand to his chest. He smiled and my belly clenched. I patted him down again, reaching around him. My breath hitched. It was far too easy to get distracted by all the hard muscle. I slid a hand beneath his body, leaning over him now.
“Oh, is this what you’re after?” He held up a shiny piece of silver metal.
I sucked in a breath. “My ring. How the hell—?” I snatched it back. He’d taken it off my finger without me realizing. “I might need to arrest you for robbery.”
His gaze locked on mine. I slid a hand over his stomach, feeling the hard ridges under the superfine cotton. God. What did he look like without his clothes on?
Kavner’s gaze dropped, looking at my chest. I sucked in a quick breath. My partly unbuttoned shirt gaped open, giving him a perfect view of my breasts.
As I slid my hand down, and into the back pocket of his pants, my fingers closed on the puzzle box. Smiling, I rested my other hand on his thigh…and brushed the edge of a hard cock.
He groaned and my heart thundered. He was fully erect, his cock a long, wide outline in his suit pants.
Swallowing, I held up the box. “Found it.”
“So you did. Now what?”
“I’m not in the mood for a puzzle.” I dropped the pretty box onto the table.
He growled. “What do you want, London?”
I licked my lips and threw caution to the wind. “You.”
He growled again and surged up. I found myself on my back on the couch. He shoved my shirt the rest of the way open, and his mouth closed over one of my breasts, lace and all.
I cried out and arched into his hot mouth. I slid my hands into his hair. “God, Kavner—”
“I feel like I’ve wanted you forever.” He moved to the other breast, nipping and sucking. “You’ve been driving me crazy.” He looked up at me. “You’re all I can think about. Touching, kissing you, talking with you. Getting you to smile for me.” He lowered his head and kissed my belly.
I arched again, desire burning hot and bright. Edgy pleasure filled me, left me needy and jittery.
Then he shifted back and shoved my skirt up to my hips. “I need to taste you.”
My belly coiled to a hard point.
He lowered his head between my thighs, then nipped at my inner thigh. I jerked, but his big hands kept me pinned to the cushions.
He shoved my panties aside, then that hot mouth of his was on me.
My cries echoed in the air. I was damn glad that there was no one around, but I wasn’t entirely sure I would’ve cared if there had been.
Kavner licked and sucked. His tongue stabbed inside me, and I could barely breathe. I sank my hands into his hair, staring up at the blue sky. Then he found my clit.
My thoughts scattered. But the man was a sensual torturer. His clever mouth shifted, and he licked me, then alternated between suckling and licking. Holy hell. He made a low growl of pleasure against my swollen skin, clearly enjoying everything he was doing to me.
I rocked against him, gasping for air. “Kav—”
“I can’t wait for you to come on my mouth, London. Can’t wait to feel it, taste it, hear it.”
With a moan, I lifted my hips, searching for more. The pressure was growing inside me.
