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She brushed her lips against the base of him and he bit his lip.
“Naomi,” he murmured warningly.
But her tongue darted out, tasting him so sweetly that he was frozen with the teasing pleasure.
Gaining confidence, she lapped up toward the tip and then swirled her tongue around it, sucking gently.
The pleasure was white hot, with a life of its own. He was already at the edge from her innocent touch, his senses raging.
With a roar, he pulled her up, lifting her in his arms and cradling her to his chest as he moved them to the bed.
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Naomi
Naomi fell against the silken sheets, her whole body consumed with need and shame in equal measures.
“You didn’t like it,” she whispered miserably.
“I loved it,” he said, his voice dark with need. “So much that I couldn’t let it go on. I need you, Naomi. I need to taste you, to lose myself in you, when you’re ready.”
She blinked back tears of gratitude.
“Would you like that, Naomi?” he whispered to her, kissing her forehead. “May I give you pleasure?”
She nodded, not trusting herself to speak.
It was clear to her that she wanted this man, that he knew how to make her body sing.
What she hadn’t expected was to feel so much emotion so close to the surface - joy, shame, gratitude - all in quick succession.
And love…
Surely, she couldn’t love him, after only a few days together. And certainly, he couldn’t love her.
This was a mating frenzy, a physical pull.
But when she closed her eyes, he kissed her eyelids, and she saw him easing her across the bridge that first day, giving her pleasure and allowing nothing for himself, swirling her around a ballroom, and enduring the pain of the net just to keep her safe a little longer.
If that wasn’t love, then what was?
He was kissing her breasts now, licking a nipple into his mouth reverently, as if it were a precious jewel.
She reached down to stroke his horns, gently at first, and then more firmly as he groaned, and his muscles tensed against her.
He fed on her breasts ravenously for another moment, then slid down to press his lips to her belly, her hips, her inner thighs, everywhere but the one place she needed him.
Need surged in Naomi, and she clenched the sheets in her fists, whining as her hips trembled.
“Yes, my love,” he murmured against her opening.
Her hips lifted of their own accord, her hungry sex seeking his wicked mouth.
Instantly, he gave her what she wanted, licking her with firm, slow strokes until she was screaming with pleasure.
Gage applied himself to her with tender focus, seeming to anticipate what she craved, then pulling back just before she could fly.
“Please,” she moaned, not even sure what she was asking for.
