More Than Meets the Ink

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Authors: Elle Aycart
Tags: Romance, Contemporary, Erotic Contemporary
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do with it?”
    “I’m going to lick every inch of this pretty pussy. All over until you come. Then I’ll wrap your legs around my waist and fuck you until you scream. How does that sound for a plan?”
    She felt embarrassed for about half a second, as long as it took him to fall upon her. Then everything was forgotten.
    His fingers opened her carefully. “Damn, you’re wet, babe.” His mouth lapped at her folds, exploring every inch of her flesh, his tongue also caressing her entrance and then sliding up to her clit. He sucked at it and played with the little ball of the piercing while his fingers probed her. First one, then two.
    “You’re snug, baby, sucking at my fingers. I can’t wait to get my cock in you. You’re going to be as tight as a fist.”
    His expert mouth sucking at her clit and his fingers rocking inside her, pressing at her hot spots, were driving her mad with need. She writhed under him, her hand on his head, urging him on. He was taking his time, humming against her swollen clit, working his fingers inside her sheath, not thrusting hard enough.
    Her pants grew louder. “James…”
    “Yes, baby?”
    “I need to come… Make me come, please.”
    “In a little bit.” His voiced rumbled, the vibration making her jerk.
    “No, now,” she urged him, pressing his head to her, lifting her hips to him. Damn him! She just needed a little more friction. A little more and she’d fly apart. But he wasn’t cooperating.
    He chuckled, placed one hand over her stomach, and held her down, immobilizing her. “Soon, baby.”
    As far as Tate was concerned, soon didn’t come soon enough, but when it did, it rocked her world. With his fingers steadily fucking her and his mouth sucking her clit, her womb began convulsing, sending jolts of pure energy all over her body, burning all her synapses. Her back bowed, her head dipped into the bed, and she felt herself split into a thousand pieces. Her mouth was already open when, at the last second, she somehow remembered there were people nearby, so she gripped the sheets hard and did her damn best not to break the windows with her shouts.
    She came hard and long, James stroking her until he drew all the pleasure from her. When she floated back and opened her eyes, he was stark naked, rolling on a condom. She licked her dry lips as James pulled her to her feet.
    “Come here, sweetheart, on your feet, and let’s get this dress off you.”
    She obediently raised her arms and let him undress her. She chuckled. To his questioning stare, she shrugged, “This is my first nooner. So far I’m loving it.”
    “I surely hope so. You’re gorgeous, and loud. And I fucking love it.”
    He kissed her, entangling his tongue with hers in a fierce, wet caress while his hands stroked her breasts and his fingers pinched her taut nipples.
    Although he’d loved getting blowjobs, as if it were his God-given right, Aidan had rarely gone down on her, and when he had, he’d been very careful not to do a great job. God forbid she’d like it and start asking for more. Besides, Aidan didn’t do fluids—too blue-collar for him. James was a totally different story; not only was he spectacular at oral sex, but he seemed to dig fluids; he’d wiped his mouth, but even then she could clearly taste herself on him, smell herself on him, on his chin, on his cheeks, in his mouth.
    She moved her hands to his dick and palmed him, stroking him from tip to base and then back to tip. He jerked, a ragged growl escaping from him.
    “Not now, babe, or it’ll be over before it starts. I want you too much.”
    He lifted her by her ass, two steps, and he was on the bed, placing her on her back while he settled between her legs, probing her with his fingers, his mouth licking her neck.
    “Damn, you’re small. I should make you come a couple times more before fucking you, but the truth is I can’t wait, princess. I’m big, but you’re wet and soft from that orgasm, so it’ll have to do. I’ll go

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