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“Yes,” she whispered.

“Now there’s a word I want to hear under different conditions.”

Maria turned off the stove, removed the last pancake from the griddle, and turned to face Teag. She was close enough to smell the faint, minty hint of toothpaste on his breath. Still shirtless, his athletic shorts hung low on his slim hips. Maria traced her fingers down the rippled ridges of his abs, over his belly button, and down his happy trail, stopping at the elastic waistband of his shorts.

She tilted her head back up again. His stunning blue eyes searched hers for the answer to some question. Whatever he saw in her expression gave him all the permission he needed. One hand cupped the back of her head, his fingers gently entwined in her loose hair. The other went around to the small of her back, pressing her body against his. She felt his hard, throbbing cock against her belly and groaned again.

“There are all sorts of things I want to do to you once I’m back in fighting shape. But right now, I believe you owe me a kiss, or two, or ten.”

Her mind went back to the game they’d played their first night. She hadn’t outright refused to answer any of his questions, but now he knew she’d left out plenty.

“All’s fair in love…” Before she could finish the rest of the quote, his lips were on hers.

He overwhelmed her senses. She closed her eyes and breathed in his smell, a hint of sweat, soap, and something masculine and uniquely Teag. Her hands roamed over the smooth skin of his back, over the solid muscles.

In total control of the kiss, Teag parted her lips with his tongue, demanding entry. He tasted so damn good. The solid feel of his body, and the way his tongue tangled and danced erotically with hers, had heat building in her belly and wetness pooling in her underwear. His rough stubble scratched against the soft skin on her cheeks as the kiss became frenzied. She couldn’t get close enough to him.

When he finally pulled back, his breathing ragged, he bit her bottom lip. Her pulse raced, and she was desperate to have his mouth on other parts of her body.

He closed his eyes and touched his forehead to hers. “Fuck,” he said, voice strained.

Maria struggled to catch her breath. Now that she’d had a taste, she wanted more.

“Teag,” she pleaded, running her hand over the stiff bulge in his crotch.

“I know. I want it too, but…”

This time she cut him off. Walking him slowly backward toward the kitchen chair, she stopped just short of pushing him into it.

“May I?” she asked, hands poised on the waistband of his athletic shorts.

“Please do,” he answered.

Carefully, she maneuvered his shorts over his engorged cock and down his legs, leaving them pooled at his ankles.

“Now sit,” she ordered.

“Yes, ma’am.”

He eased himself into the chair, watching her with a heated expression.

Maria hovered over him, leaning down to nip his lower lip, much as he had hers when he’d kissed her. Relishing the control, and utterly thrilled by the look of eager anticipation on Teag’s face, Maria dropped to her knees. With one hand, she gripped his hard, smooth length.

“Oh fuck yes,” Teag said as she stroked him.

She leaned over and licked his salty tip, and he gave a strangled groan. Encouraged, she sucked him all the way in, stopping when her gag reflex triggered. Working him with her hand and mouth, she found a perfect rhythm.

“Touch yourself while you suck me,” Teag ordered, gripping her hair with both hands.

She moaned around his cock, and a flush darkened her cheeks. The tone of his voice and this sexy, dirty command sent a pulse of heat between her legs. Reaching beneath her sweatpants, her fingers found her swollen clit.

“Good girl. Make yourself cum with my cock in your mouth.”

Holy hell, his dirty talk did it for her. Licking and sucking his cock like it was her favorite flavored ice cream on a hot summer day, Maria felt her own release building at the same time. Relentlessly, she chased it down, Teag’s filthy words urging her on.

When she felt him tense, and his grip on her hair tightened, she sucked him in as deeply as she could manage. With a shudder and a strangled groan, he exploded down her throat. Seconds later, Maria felt her own orgasm take hold. She released his softening cock from her mouth, gripped his thigh with her free hand, and threw her head back.

Her climax ripped through her bringing sweet, sweet relief. When the final aftershock subsided, Maria slowly removed her hand from her panties and opened her eyes to find Teag focused intently on her. A wave of self-consciousness hit, causing fresh heat to bloom on her cheeks. She dropped her gaze.

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