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tongue in her channel, finding it drenched with her sweet juices. He licked inside her, raked his tongue along her inner walls and wiggled it, fucking her with it until she started to shake against him. Her hands remained in his hair, tugging, holding him tightly where she wanted him. She was strong. He’d give her that. But he was stronger. He pushed against her hold, pulling back enough to sink his teeth into her pussy lips. She cried out, her hips bucking even as her fingers fisted his hair tighter. He heard a thud that sounded like she’d hit her head on the cabinets behind her. He raked the tip of his tongue over her swollen clit, drew it between his lips and sucked it hard. When she cried out next, it turned to an instant plea.
    “Diek! Oh, God, please.”
    “What is it you want, Mustang?” Gunner asked, saving Diek from having to leave his feast to answer her.
    “I want…I can’t stand it…I…oh!” Her stammering turned to a pleasure shriek as Diek gave her clit a pressured bite. She was on the edge. He could feel it. If she didn’t ask for permission to come, he would have to stop. Either that or punish her again. As he drove his tongue deep inside her drenched channel, he decided punishment sounded best. No way in hell would he stop until she spilled all her desire for him to lap up.
    “Ask, sweetheart,” Lucky implored her. “You have to ask, and you might get what you want.”
    “Please. For God’s sake.” She groaned as Diek fucked her with his tongue faster, retreating only to suck and nip at her clit before diving inside again. “Diek, please, let me come.”
    “No,” Gunner said firmly. “That’s not how it works. You have to say, Diek, please can I come?”
    Diek caught her pussy lips between his thumbs and forefingers, squeezing and rolling the slick flesh and parting them wider as he returned to tormenting her clit. He circled the bud with his tongue, nipped it, licked away the pain and started all over again. She wouldn’t last. He knew it. She would be mindless with her need to come right now, delirious with the pleasures moving through her body. But was she too crazed to follow their orders?
    “Damn it, please, Diek, can I—” Her words broke off in a sound Diek never thought to hear her make as she exploded. Her body shook violently. Her thighs closed tightly on either side of his head as the orgasm spilled from her. Thick, milky juice drained from her channel, and he lapped it up, going delirious himself on the tantalizing taste of her.
    He continued to lick her until there were no juices left and then slowly pulled away, rising to stand straight. She stared at him through eyes glassy and darkened by her release, and he felt his body temperature rise several more degrees. He didn’t want to stop here, but he knew he must. He cupped her cheek and smiled when she leaned into his touch.
    “You didn’t quite make it, darlin’.”
    “You didn’t give me a chance.”
    Feisty even when exhausted and sated, Diek thought. God, he loved this woman. “You should get dressed.” He kissed her, only half-surprised when she took the liberty of running her tongue over the outside of his lips to taste her own juices. “We’ve got work on the ranch to see to, but don’t be surprised if you end up with those jeans around your ankles again before noon.”
     
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    Work always helped Mustang get her head straight. She took a few minutes to do a quick cleanup of herself in the downstairs bath, grabbed her walkie-talkie from the charging station on the hallway table, and headed out the back door. Surprisingly enough, Diek and Lucky had listened to her in the kitchen when she all but ordered them out of her house and onto the ranch. Then again, she was their boss. At least there were some things she didn’t have to fight them about.
    The fact that they listened set her to wondering. Could she really have everything she wanted after all without putting everything she was,