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When he still didn’t respond, she undid the button and pulled down his zipper. His eyes flashed with heated desire.
“Jezebelle—”
Her finger slid across his lips to silence him.
Then her hand wrapped around his thick, hard cock, pulsating with excitement. She stroked him, moving closer as she did so, and pressed her lips lightly to his. Her mouth trailed across his jaw as his hands grabbed a hold of her hips.
“Not yet. This is my show,” she whispered in his ear, then bit down, letting him know she was in charge and he was not allowed to move his hands anywhere.
When she dropped to her knees and pulled his pants down, her body reacted with intense bliss at the sharp intake of breath she heard from above and the low groan as she palmed his cock once again.
Then her mouth took him fully and she knew she had done the right thing. He grabbed her head, nearly pulling on her hair as he moved with her. Yes, she wanted to do this. To see him fall apart and come undone.
Her tongue traced the rigid lines, then circled his tip. Her belly did little flip-flops at the low moan that escaped from him, his hands tightening in her hair.
In and out, her mouth moved with his movements. Her tongue swirled and found the little spots that made him growl for more and grip her hair, telling her he didn’t want her to stop for anything.
She took him deep, relishing in the way his body trembled.
“Oh, God, Jezebelle, don’t stop, sweetheart. I’m so damn…”
She suckled him dry as he suddenly came with a fierce intensity that filled the room with low groans and delighted bliss. Her tongue slid across his tight cock, and a soft popping sound echoed as she released him. Still on her knees, she looked up at him.
He looked relaxed and content, passion blazing in his gaze, and oh, dear. If she wasn’t mistaken, a look of love.
Could she be that lucky? Could this ruse turn into something real?
“What was that?” he asked in a low tone, as if afraid to even voice it.
“You asked what was on the rest of the agenda for the day.” Her lips spread into a joyful, erotic move. One he wouldn’t be able to misinterpret. She had no desire to go anywhere else today.
Her. Him. The bed. That’s all she wanted.
He gripped her arms and made her stand, then kissed her until her knees felt weak and she felt the floor was stripped away from her.
“I like the sound of these plans you have.” Then he headed for his bed with her securely in his arms.
When he started to remove her clothes and use his tongue in ways she didn’t know were possible, she wondered how she’d survive walking away from him.
Maybe she didn’t have to. Not if what she saw in his eyes had been real.
