I’m not surprised to find that a guy like him finds histhrill in power.

“A jerk who’s going to make you come hard.”

Maybe.

I’m so on edge, I’m definitely ready to see that happening.

“Tell me what you want me to do,” Kellan demands. His thumbtraces my lower lip again while his hard cock presses against my abdomen. I cantaste myself on his skin. I can smell my scent on him.

I flick my tongue over his thumb hesitantly and hear himcatch his breath. “Fuck me.”

I’ve never begged a man to take me. That I’m doing it now isa sure sign that I’m losing my morals in Montana.

“No. That’s not what I want to hear.” His hands trail downthe front of my shirt and gather on either side of my hips, pulling me to him.

Waiting.

Stalling.

Forcing me to ask him for the one thing I’m not comfortabledoing.

This is the moment to shut down this little episode betweenus.

And yet, I find myself wondering what it’d be like to havehis mouth between my legs.

He brings his lips close to my ear. “Say it, Ava. Tell mewhat you’d like me to do.”

“Taste me,” I whisper, instantly ashamed of myself as Irepeat his words. “I want to come on your tongue.”

Others have gone down on me. I’ve never come.

I’ll let him try, if it makes him happy…so we can move on tothe fucking part.

Kellan smiles, his smugness so obvious I’d slap it right offhis glorious face if I weren’t so damn horny.

“If you hold back or fake it, you’ll regret it.” The threatlingers in the air. It should make me afraid of him, eager to get the hellaway. Instead, I can’t help but wonder what kind of punishment he’d have instore for me.

A slow trail of heat begins to throb to life. My clit’s onfire.

I like the idea of surrendering all control to him. Andthat’s exactly what I’m going to do.

I push my chin out, my eyes challenging him. “If you wantall of me, you’ll have to earn it. I’m not easily pleased.”

He chuckles, the self-satisfied sound speaking volumes.“Your pussy won’t stand a chance against my tongue.”

Oh, gosh.

I’ve never met anyone so delusional…or full of himself.

If he weren’t so darn sexy, I’d—

In one swift motion, he’s kneeled before me, his handscupping my ass, bringing one leg around his shoulders. My balance is so off, Ihave no choice but to lean into him. To open myself up, leaving my most privatespot at his mercy.

“Ready for the ride of your life?” Is that another chucklebefore his mouth descends upon me?

“Ride?” I ask stupidly, cursing the fact that my head’s justturned into a big, empty cloud, when his hot tongue dips into me. The movementcomes so unexpected, I almost whimper and thread my fingers through his hair,unsure whether to pull his mouth closer or push him away.

My leg wraps tighter around his shoulder, bringing his mouthcloser to my entrance. His tongue dips in again, then licks all the way back upto my clit, through my swollen folds, moving back up to my clit.