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    She shuddered as Cade worked his finger inside her. “Please.”
    “Please what?” He buried his finger to the knuckle then withdrew it almost completely.
    “Don’t tease me.” She squirmed under him, lifting her hips to follow his retreating digit.
    “Patience, sweet thing.” He splayed a hand across her abdomen, easing her back down. “You know what they say. Those who wait get to come good.”
    Sixteen years wasn’t long enough?
    “I think the expression is good things come to those who wait.”
    “Close enough.” He lowered his head so that his lips hovered over her mound, his breath teasing the supersensitized flesh. “Now be a good girl and let me taste you.”
    Ivy almost shot up off the floor at the first lick of his tongue. And he hadn’t even touched her clit. Instead, with the self-restraint of a goddamn saint, he honed in on her inner thighs, licking, sucking and nipping at the soft skin there. His finger continued to pulse inside her, thrusting once, twice, three times before he removed it, making her moan in protest.
    “Patience,” he repeated, raising his head to give her his trademark bad-boy grin. Slowly, agonizingly, his eyes not leaving hers, he lifted two fingers to his mouth and wetted them.
    Holy Christmas.
He wasn’t touching her, but the sight of his fingers sliding in and out of his mouth was the most erotic thing she’d ever seen. She was practically ready to come just from watching him.
    “Cade.” She raised herself up on her elbows to see better, not wanting to miss anything. She’d always preferred to close her eyes during sex, whether because she was afraid of what she’d see if she looked too deeply into her partner’s eyes, or because she couldn’t bear to look at herself naked, she wasn’t sure.
    Leave it to Cade to get her to release her inner voyeur.
    She stared, panting as he ran one moist finger down her equally moist center then spread her open. With an almost primal growl, he lowered his head and her body stiffened, anticipating that first, delectable lick.
    It was like being struck by lightning. Electrifying. Invigorating.
    Terrifying.
    He swept his tongue over her clit and her hips jerked upward. She clutched helplessly at the cold, hard tile beneath her as he toyed with the sensitive peak, alternatively swirling around it with his tongue and suckling it into his mouth. With each swirl and suckle, he brought her closer to the brink, taking her higher and higher until she felt like she was about to splinter into a thousand delicious pieces.
    She squirmed and strained under him, desperate for her release. Her moans mingled with the lapping of his tongue and the ticking of the clock above the stove for what seemed like an eternity as he worked her to the edge then back down again.
    “Dammit, Cade,” she begged, past the point of politeness. “Let me come. I need to come.”
    She pressed her lips together, not wanting to say more. Like how long it had been since she’d had an orgasm that wasn’t self-induced with a little help from her battery-operated boyfriend.
    “Soon.” He chuckled and the sound vibrated over her, almost sending her spiraling. “You taste so damn sweet. I could do this all night.”
    “But what about you?” Ivy asked on a gasp, her body shuddering. “Don’t you want to, you know, get off?”
    “Don’t worry, baby.” He added his thumb to the mix, easing it inside her and stroking her gently. “I’ll get off. But ladies first.”
    He delved back in, flicking her clit with his tongue while he slipped his thumb inside her once more. Her explosion was immediate and earth-shattering. Her hips bucked to meet him and her palms slapped the floor as she cried out his name.
    When she’d drifted back to terra firma, he was looming over her, grinning like a happy puppy.
    “I think I’m the one who’s supposed to be smiling,” she said, heat creeping up her