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breast or perhaps her inner
thigh.
    He ended the suction, licked the spot, trailing his tongue
up the tender flesh to nip her delicate earlobe, careful not to catch the
diamond stud in her pierced ear.
    He brutally pushed aside the unwanted intrusion of wondering
who’d given the earrings to her. He’d never been possessive of any woman and
wasn’t about to start now. There were much more enjoyable thoughts on his mind.
Like pleasuring the hot, beautiful woman in his arms.
    Another firm tug of her hair curved her back at just the
right angle, allowing him unimpeded access to her chest.
    “God, you have beautiful tits.” He cupped one generous mound
in his hand. Gently squeezed. “Bigger than a handful. And those dark, hard,
begging nipples.” He captured one firmly between his lips…sucked hard…released
it with a soft pop. “So damn responsive.” He nipped her chin.
    She mewled. A soft purring sound from the back of her throat
that made a beeline straight to his cock. Not that he minded. He relished every
throbbing surge of blood that filled him to near bursting. By the time he
claimed her…and God help her, that’s exactly what he’d do…he’d be so hard, so
thick with need, there’d only be enough room in her overactive mind for
thoughts of him.
    He eased the pressure on her scalp to look deeply into her
half-lidded eyes. “Like having your nipples played with?”
    She captured her bottom lip between her adorable, slightly
uneven front teeth and nodded.
    He quirked a brow. Waited.
    “Yes, I like it.”
    “Other than in those fascinating little fantasies you write
in your diary ever had them clamped?”
    “Once.”
    “By who?” He realized how possessive the question sounded and
his shoulders bunched. Shit. Why the hell did thoughts of any man in her
past wring his balls? This was supposed to be a sexual claiming. A
temporary arrangement between two consenting adults. He forced himself to
relax.
    “No one.”
    Curiosity aroused, the last of his tension bled away.
    “I tried it myself. After…”
    He just knew this was going to be good. “After what?” With
his free hand, he lightly pinched the puckered nub until she sucked in a
shallow breath.
    “After watching some,” her top teeth snagged her bottom lip
for a split second, “videos I accidentally came across.”
    He barely held back a wall-shaking laugh. “Not only a little
snoop…a thief too. Me and your brothers searched for weeks for those damn
bondage videos before we gave up and bought more.”
    A soft snort stirred the air between them. “You knuckleheads
should’ve hid them better,” she stated without a hint of shame or remorse.
    “Apparently.” He grinned and tweaked her nipple a little
harder, adding a small twist at the end.
    A soft whimper squeezed past her cherry-red lips.
    The sound made his cock harder by several degrees. At this
rate, he’d be busting his zipper. “You still have the clamps?”
    “My roommate borrowed them for a fun night with her
boyfriend. Never gave them back.”
    “You took them to college?” He allowed his surprise to show
rather than analyze the relief he felt over the fact she hadn’t taken them to
experiment with some inexperienced, beer-guzzling frat boy.
    “Hell, yes. And a good thing too. Or did you forget about
the room remodel Dad and you three surprised me with over my first Christmas
holiday? I can imagine the hell that would’ve broken loose had they been
found.”
    He chuckled. “Point taken.”
    As they talked, he alternately skated and plucked his thumb
over the hard elongated tip of her breast. They’d look so damn beautiful
clamped. And who knew, if things worked out well between them, maybe he could
even convince her to get her nipples pierced. His tongue went hard in
anticipation of licking the little engorged buds and toying with some little
gold loops. “We’ll get you a new set of clamps.”
    “I’d like that.” The last syllable was lost on a breathy
pant when