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the floor. Pleasure and pain twisted together
so tightly she gasped. White-hot lightning sizzled through her veins. And this
time she swore her toes curled for real.
    “Marc!” His name was half-scream,
half-plea.
    Gia had never felt anything so wicked and
wild. Another sharp slap against her sensitive organ and her breath caught. It
took a moment before she could breathe and when she did, all she could get were
short, ragged pants.
    What was he doing to her? She writhed
beneath him.
    “Me,” he said with a rumble of conviction
that brooked no debate. “I’m the one whose touch you scream for.” He jabbed his
fingers deep inside her again, skimming across the delicious spot that made her
itch for that moment when her body would shatter with ecstasy. “Because tonight
you’re mine .”
    Gia’s pulse was throbbing in her ears, her
body in total meltdown. The man would get no fight from her, especially if he
kept turning her inside out. If he wanted her to be his—then she was his.
    All. Night. Long.
    Her hips rose again to meet his thrusts.
God. He fit her perfectly, filling her and bringing her closer to the release
ebbing and flowing through her channel. When her sex contracted and squeezed
him, she heard his swift intake of air.
    “That’s it, baby. I like it when your pussy
sucks on my fingers, the way it did my dick earlier.”
    A hard spasm sprang out of nowhere, raking
its claws throughout her. “Please, Marc.” Gia didn’t know how long she could hold
out. Each time he entered her, his thumb caressed the tender bud between her
thighs. “I need you inside me. Now.”
    “Not yet.” He eased back on his knees, the
movement robbing her of his caress. Immediately, a sense of emptiness and
disappointment encompassed her. “I’m not ready.”
    The bulge in his jeans and the large damp
spot on his skivvies said differently.
    Easing up, she placed her weight on her
elbows. She looked through heavy eyelids. A soft smile touched her lips as she
slid her tongue between them.
    “Are you sure?” There was a purr to her
voice she didn’t recognize.
    With a single finger, she dragged the nail
slowly up his rock-hard erection until she tugged his underwear down so the
mushroom head was revealed. Pearly drops of come glistened at the small slit.
Once again, her tongue grazed her lips, eager to taste him. Would he taste the
same as a real man—react the same? She’d never been particularly good at this,
but would he even know the difference? When she ran a fingertip through the
milky essence, the heat in his gaze blazed brighter. Oh yeah. He enjoyed that.
The elastic band snapped when she released his briefs. He flinched but never
looked away as she brought her finger to her mouth. Slowly she pushed the digit
between her lips, tasting his essence, salty and masculine—all male.
    With a sleek motion, she rose to her knees.
     
    “Son of a bitch.” Marc pushed to his feet,
staring hungrily at Gia’s mouth.
    He had been in control and just like that
she tore it out of his hands. The starlet had turned out to be everything he
had dreamed of and more. He could barely get his lungs to work properly as her
silky fingers slipped beneath the waistband of his jeans and started to pull
them down his legs, briefs and all. When they pooled at his ankles, he toed off
his shoes and kicked his pants to the side.
    Thick, brownish-red tendrils of hair flowed
down her back as she tipped her face up and smiled. A soft, sensual expression
that revealed she knew exactly who held the reins now.
    Bewitched, he couldn’t get over how
exquisite she was or the fact she knelt before him, naked and willing to take
as well as to give pleasure. Spearing his hands into her silky hair, he wrapped
the mass into his fists and urged her forward.
    When her delicate hand circled his shaft,
his jaw snapped tight. Her gaze never left his as her lips parted and she
swiped her tongue in a long, slow curl around the bulbous head. As if he were
an