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thought about. He wanted to fall to his knees and press his face between your thighs. Wanted to lift your legs over his shoulders and drink you down until he was drowning in your honeyed juices. He was hungry for you, cher . I’ve never felt that kind of hunger inside him.”
    He lifted her legs over his shoulders, kneeling on the floor beside the bed, and sighed. “She’s so wet. So pretty and pink and wet.”
    “She’s beautiful.”
    Allegra’s body jerked as she looked over Rousseau’s shoulder to catch Ben’s avid gaze. His blond hair fell over his glittering eyes as he watched them together. She’d almost forgotten he was there, that he could see everything.
    It didn’t make her as nervous as she thought it would. Instead, a rush of excitement shivered through her body at the thought of Rousseau taking her, claiming her in front of him. And another part of her, apparently more debauched than she’d realized, was hoping that he’d get another chance to touch her as well.
    Bone Daddy tugged on her pubic curls again, a little harder this time. “I must be boring you if that pale empath can take your attention away from me. I think I’ll have to do something about that.”
    His fingers spread the lips of her sex open, his tongue exploring her newly exposed flesh.
    “Oh! Yes .” Allegra’s back arched off the bed, her eyes closing in ecstasy at the sensations flooding her system. It had been so long. And it had never felt like this. She’d always believed she wasn’t an oral sex kind of girl. But she’d been wrong. Totally. Completely. Wrong.
    He sucked her clit in his mouth, his tongue swirling to gather every drop of her arousal. He groaned aloud at her taste, gripping her hips to pull her closer, burying his face deeper between her thighs.
    Her hands curled into fists around the fabric beneath her, and the heels of her feet dug into his back as his coarse hair scraped her thighs. His tongue thrust deep inside her core, and feral sounds of approval rumbled in his chest as her hips pumped against him, fucking his mouth.
    More. She didn’t know whose thought it was, but it repeated in her head like a mantra played to the beat of her pounding heart. Her skin was on fire, spine tingling with the power of her rising arousal.
    His hands slid from her hips to the cheeks of her ass, squeezing, caressing, spreading. She was drenched with need, her sex and thighs soaked with it. Rousseau’s fingers, too, were slick and coated with her heat.
    Allegra’s eyes opened wide when she felt the firm pressure of his thumbs against her ass. Without lifting his mouth from her he met her gaze, his own glowing with determination and untamed passion. He wasn’t asking for permission, he was demanding she submit.
    She breathed out on a trembling sigh, and the pressure increased. She’d experimented with toys in the past, curious, but she was sure she would never allow anyone to take her there. She’d been sure of a lot of things this morning. Sure she wasn’t into threesomes, voyeurism, or pain mixed with her pleasure.
    She must be under some kind of spell. Bone Daddy’s doing no doubt. How else could she explain her wicked behavior? Her sudden impatience to feel him filling her from behind?
    His growl grew louder, and his thumbs pushed inside her in small, short thrusts. Fiery bursts of pleasure exploded through her body. Oh God, it was overwhelming. His mouth, his hands . . . it was too much.
    Her cry was loud in the stillness of the loft. Her neck arched at an impossible angle, eyes sightless with the strength of her orgasm. She was shaking, her flesh nearly sizzling with electricity.
    An irresistible urge to lift her head overtook her. She wanted to see him, to look into those golden eyes and know she’d pleased him as much as he’d pleased her.
    Her vision cleared in time to witness the battle. He hadn’t stopped drinking her down, if anything he was more voracious, greedier for her taste. But his eyes were