Page 70 of Nothing to Deny

“What does that mean?” she asked, looping her arms around his neck when he bowed to kiss her. “Being with me is embarrassing?”

“Losing my wad within two minutes of you putting your mouth on me,” he said, running his lips down her chin. “Yeah, that’s embarrassing… Let me worship you a while.”

“You haven’t slept since yesterday, if you want to rest before…”

Raising his mouth from her throat, he glared at her. “You think I’m missing a minute of this, you’re insane, Little Skit. This is all I’ve thought about… all I want.”

Stroking his face, she ran her hands into his hair. “All you want?”

“All I want,” he said and kissed her. “You’ve gotta know I’m falling hard for you, baby… And if life was different… if my life was different—”

Laying a straight finger on his lips, she silenced him. “We’ll get there, baby. We will.”

“We will… God, you’re amazing,” he said and kissed her again.

His tongue didn’t linger in her mouth, he slid it to her chest, pampering her breasts before descending to the apex of her thighs. Appreciating the skill of his mouth and thesensations of his talented tongue, she let him tease and arouse her just enough. Until, curling her fingers in his hair, she started to close her thighs as she pulled him up.

“What’s wrong?” he asked, his mouth above her stomach.

“You’re not working, Hound,” she said, smiling at him, caressing his face.

“I know,” he said on an exhale. “I want to. Let me—”

“No.” She tightened her grip on his head and flattened her feet on his back, closing her thighs around his head for a second. “I am the one woman on the planet you are not obliged to eat on demand.”

“I want to,” he said, growing frustrated. “Would you trust me to know what I want, please?”

“You don’t want to be inside me? Because that’s what I want… I want my man inside me, deep inside me.”

Pushing her legs from his shoulders, he rose over her, touching his lips to hers. “Because you’re determined to race to the finish. I want to enjoy this.”

“You promised you’d be here until midnight,” she said, stroking any part of him within reach. “We have time for that later… Get a condom… Please… I want you… I need you.”

Gritting his teeth, he growled. “You’re too damn good at this.”

Boosting away from her, he shifted to the end of the bed and dug in his pocket for the condoms. She was too good at it? This was his job and she’d never been undone by a man so quickly. If she’d let him finish her, not only would she have felt guilty, but she probably wouldn’t have had the energy to participate in what came after.

“You’re going to regret this,” he said as he flipped back over on top of her, rolling the condom on as he did.

“I am?” she asked. “Why would—” Her words disappeared into the sharp gasp that filled her lungs when he plunged intoher. “Oh, fuck!” A sinister kind of laugh warmed her lips; she smacked his shoulder. “What happened to gentle?”

“Don’t have to be gentle with you,” he said. “Isn’t that what you keep telling me? You’re not a client I can offend, who I have to worry about switching to a different guy if I don’t live up to their standards.”

Panting through the pulse of painful pleasure engorging her, she might split in two and he hadn’t even got all the way inside her yet.

“So because…” she hissed, sucking in another breath. “Because I’m crazy about you… I get nothing but the raw Baer experience?”

One side of his mouth curled. “Got it in one, baby,” he said, pushing deeper then bowing to kiss her when she puffed out another breath. “I’m not interchangeable for you like I am for them… You get me and nothing but me.”

There was nothing, and no one, else she wanted.

Her nails bit into him. “Promise me,” she said, wrapping her legs around him. “Promise me, Hound.”

“I promise.

“Oh, thank God! Fuck me, Baer… Make me yours…”

“All mine,” he said, plunging his tongue into her mouth as he forced himself deep into her.

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