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his thighs.
“I like this view.” His gaze moved from her face down, down and straight to the heart of her.
“What a coincidence.” She flicked her index fingers over the piercings in each nipple. He hissed and writhed a little so she dipped her head to lick over first the left, then the right. He seemed to enjoy that so she filed it away for later. “Love the tats.” His chest was broad and hard with muscle. Her hands slid over warm, taut skin as his gaze never left her. It was…disconcerting and yet really exciting to have him watch her the way he did.
He was a predator after all. But so was she!
But not with him. With him she was his prey. This made her shiver a little.
“Are you cold?”
“No. Just…delighted.”
A flash of his smile in the dark.
She tugged on one of the ropes of his hair. “I like this too.”
They were to his mid biceps, and they added to the overall badass vibe. Tattoos, muscles, dreadlocks and enough smolder to send a girl’s underpants up in flames.
She kissed down his neck, pausing to breathe him in at the place where it met his shoulder. Which in retrospect had been stupid because his scent bounded into her system, sending it into overload. Her cat surfaced, pressing against the human skin it wore, and his responded.
He groaned and flipped her, shielding the side she’d been shot on. “That’s better. Now I get to slide all over your body and kiss all your parts.”
And he made good on that promise, starting at the hollow of her throat. He kissed, nibbled and then licked, tasting her pulse. More kissing across her collarbone and over the healing scars from the attack. She shoved it from her head and just enjoyed it. Especially when he moved a little farther down and found her nipple.
Unable to tear her attention away, she watched as he licked over her nipple. Slow at first and then he sped up to flick before he sucked it between his teeth. She was sure she should have been embarrassed by the sound she made, but she couldn’t bring herself to be.
She held on as he found her other breast and did much of the same to that nipple.
By this point she was so wet and ready she rolled her hips to get his attention.
But it wasn’t until she dug her nails into his shoulders and growled that he let go of the nipple long enough to meet her eyes.
“Yes?”
“Fuck me!”
He laughed and kissed his way down her belly, insinuating his body between her thighs. “I need to be sure you’re ready first.”
She was totally ready. But it wasn’t going to stop her from enjoying that first long lick of her pussy. Or the second. By the time he made the third one she’d dropped her protests and let her head fall back to simply enjoy what he was doing.
On and on he went with that mouth of his and devastated her until she was shaking so hard it felt as if she shattered into a thousand pieces when she came.
“Holy shit.”
He chuckled and kissed her belly. The slide of his hair over her skin sent her back into sensory overload.
And that was before he nudged at her gate before pushing in so very slowly. Thick and meaty, good gracious he filled her up. So much to enjoy about this male. She opened her eyes to find him above her, his face a mask of concentration.
Her vision was good, even in the dark of the room. Enough to see the bunch and ripple of his muscles as he began to thrust in earnest.
His eyes opened and met hers, and everything stilled. He saw right through. Right into the heart of her, which was freaky even as it felt right. Freaky enough for her to wrap her uninjured leg around his stellar ass and pull him in deeper to break his concentration.
He fucked her hard and deep, each stroke slow and deliberate. He took his time, demanding her response, which she gave. She rolled her hips to meet his thrusts, tightening around him, giving him a little swivel until he growled.
Smiling, she stretched up to lick over the biceps so close to her face. He tasted so damned good she
“I like this view.” His gaze moved from her face down, down and straight to the heart of her.
“What a coincidence.” She flicked her index fingers over the piercings in each nipple. He hissed and writhed a little so she dipped her head to lick over first the left, then the right. He seemed to enjoy that so she filed it away for later. “Love the tats.” His chest was broad and hard with muscle. Her hands slid over warm, taut skin as his gaze never left her. It was…disconcerting and yet really exciting to have him watch her the way he did.
He was a predator after all. But so was she!
But not with him. With him she was his prey. This made her shiver a little.
“Are you cold?”
“No. Just…delighted.”
A flash of his smile in the dark.
She tugged on one of the ropes of his hair. “I like this too.”
They were to his mid biceps, and they added to the overall badass vibe. Tattoos, muscles, dreadlocks and enough smolder to send a girl’s underpants up in flames.
She kissed down his neck, pausing to breathe him in at the place where it met his shoulder. Which in retrospect had been stupid because his scent bounded into her system, sending it into overload. Her cat surfaced, pressing against the human skin it wore, and his responded.
He groaned and flipped her, shielding the side she’d been shot on. “That’s better. Now I get to slide all over your body and kiss all your parts.”
And he made good on that promise, starting at the hollow of her throat. He kissed, nibbled and then licked, tasting her pulse. More kissing across her collarbone and over the healing scars from the attack. She shoved it from her head and just enjoyed it. Especially when he moved a little farther down and found her nipple.
Unable to tear her attention away, she watched as he licked over her nipple. Slow at first and then he sped up to flick before he sucked it between his teeth. She was sure she should have been embarrassed by the sound she made, but she couldn’t bring herself to be.
She held on as he found her other breast and did much of the same to that nipple.
By this point she was so wet and ready she rolled her hips to get his attention.
But it wasn’t until she dug her nails into his shoulders and growled that he let go of the nipple long enough to meet her eyes.
“Yes?”
“Fuck me!”
He laughed and kissed his way down her belly, insinuating his body between her thighs. “I need to be sure you’re ready first.”
She was totally ready. But it wasn’t going to stop her from enjoying that first long lick of her pussy. Or the second. By the time he made the third one she’d dropped her protests and let her head fall back to simply enjoy what he was doing.
On and on he went with that mouth of his and devastated her until she was shaking so hard it felt as if she shattered into a thousand pieces when she came.
“Holy shit.”
He chuckled and kissed her belly. The slide of his hair over her skin sent her back into sensory overload.
And that was before he nudged at her gate before pushing in so very slowly. Thick and meaty, good gracious he filled her up. So much to enjoy about this male. She opened her eyes to find him above her, his face a mask of concentration.
Her vision was good, even in the dark of the room. Enough to see the bunch and ripple of his muscles as he began to thrust in earnest.
His eyes opened and met hers, and everything stilled. He saw right through. Right into the heart of her, which was freaky even as it felt right. Freaky enough for her to wrap her uninjured leg around his stellar ass and pull him in deeper to break his concentration.
He fucked her hard and deep, each stroke slow and deliberate. He took his time, demanding her response, which she gave. She rolled her hips to meet his thrusts, tightening around him, giving him a little swivel until he growled.
Smiling, she stretched up to lick over the biceps so close to her face. He tasted so damned good she
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