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He licks all the way up, then spends ages removing the chocolate, until I’m aching inside, and my chest is rising and falling rapidly with my ragged breaths. Only then does he rise and move up the bed.

He leans over me, studies my face, then bends and carefully removes the chocolate from my nose and cheekbones. Finally, he returns to my lips, and he gives me a deep kiss, plunging his tongue into my mouth.

When he eventually lifts up, I can only gaze at him longingly.

“Not yet,” he says. “Turn over.”

My jaw drops. What?

He lifts his eyebrows and rotates his forefinger. Grumbling, I shift onto my front, resting my cheek on my arms.

“Lie still,” he murmurs in my ear, and then he places a few more drops on my skin. Slightly less than before—I think this is backfiring, and he’s more than ready to slide inside me, but he obviously has a couple of places he wants to pay attention to before then.

He sweeps my hair to the side and puts one drop on the nape of my neck. One between my shoulder blades. One on my spine, and one on my tailbone.

He puts one on the sole of each foot, the back of my knees, on each thigh, on each side of my bottom. And then he picks up one final one.

“I daren’t ask where you’re putting that,” I whisper.

He doesn’t reply, but I feel his hands parting my cheeks, and he leaves the drop there, right at the top.

“We’ll just let that melt,” he says, and I can tell he’s smiling.

He moves up, and then I feel his lips at the nape of my neck. Mmm… that makes me shiver. I’m already so turned on that every place he kisses me now only heightens my arousal. He moves down my back, then switches to my feet and kisses up my legs. He takes his time over the cheeks of my bottom, licking and sucking the plump muscles there. And then finally, he places a hand on both sides and parts them.

Resting my forehead on my hands, I hold my breath, then exhale, which turns into a groan as he brushes his tongue right up. He mutters his approval, then does it again, teasing the tight muscle there with his tongue.

“Oh fuck,” I whisper, feeling the first tremors of an orgasm.

He lifts up and moves over me. “Not yet,” he scolds. Pushing up one of my knees, he directs his erection beneath me. Leaning on both hands, he moves his hips, sliding the tip of his erection through my swollen folds.

We both groan, and he rests his forehead on my shoulder. I lift a hand and clutch it in his hair, and he shudders. He’s losing control. Fuck, that’s sexy. I like out-of-control Huxley. Come on, grizzly bear. I want to hear you roar.

He grabs a pillow and pulls it down, then taps my hip so I lift up enough for him to slide the pillow beneath me. When he’s satisfied, he moves his erection down and presses the tip against my entrance.

Then, so slowly it’s agonizing, he slides inside me.

It feels so amazing, I can’t stop the long moan that escapes my lips.

“Jesus,” he says, “you’re so wet.”

“Huxley!”

“What?” He lowers down on top of me and nuzzles my neck. “It wasn’t a complaint.”

I tip my head to the side, my lips parting as he sucks the sensitive skin where my neck meets my shoulder. “Argh… don’t give me a hickey.”

He laces his tongue over my skin. “I want to. I want to mark you. Tell all those other guys to fuck off because you’re mine.” He sucks a little harder.

I squeal, and he laughs and slides an arm under me to stroke my breast. “How’s this?” he murmurs in my ear as he begins to move inside me. “Is this what you wanted?”

I don’t reply, having lost the power of speech with the feel of him heavy on top of me. I feel completely under his control, encased in his strong arms, with his hips thrusting purposefully.

He places hot kisses up my neck. “Tell me, Elizabeth. You like me taking charge?”

“No.”

He chuckles and nips my earlobe.

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