Page 11 of Fortune's Favor

I lift my head and the stars glow in her eyes just for me. She wants me. And I want her more than I ever thought it was possible to want a woman.

“Gypsy,” I growl and my hand slips down between our bodies. My fingers push her panties aside and the slick heat of her burns away every damn brain cell I have left. I shouldn’t do this.

But I need her. My whole body is on fire and my soul feels like a man begging to slake his thirst in the desert. I’m a desperate, crazy man. All for her.

My hand slips inside her swollen petals and she groans under her breath, her head falling back and her eyes drifting shut. “Alex?”

“You’re so wet, baby. So hot and wet.” My fingers find her little button of nerves and I grind my thumb down hard, making her jerk and she groans. “Oh my god, don’t stop.” As if. I couldn’t stop this if I tried.

But I need more. My restless body slides down the bed and I tug and pull at her clothes, ripping them off of her until my head is buried between her thick, rounded thighs. The sweet scent of her arousal dances in the air and my mouth closes on herweeping slit. I moan at the deliciously tempting taste of her on my tongue.

“Manna from heaven,” I hiss, breathing through my nose as I run my tongue and teeth over every inch of her luscious pussy, drinking her juices deep until she’s writhing on my face, her hands tangled in my hair and tugging hard, like I’m the only steady thing in her world right now.

“Fuck, Gypsy. I need more. I need it all.” My finger traces the pretty pink petals of her hole and my tongue drags up her slit, lapping at the juices dripping into my needy mouth.

Bearing down hard, I eat her out like she’s my last meal and she’s the only thing standing between me and starvation.

Because she is. Her slick juices drip down my throat and my whole soul finally feels alive for the first time in my life. This woman. This woman is the one that’s meant to be mine. I don’t care what the hell she does. I don’t care if she’s a witch sent to steal my soul and destroy me. I’ll gladly take whatever’s she’s dishing out. As long as she lets me find myself between her thighs every damn night of my life.

Attacking her, I lap and twist my fingers inside her, filling her. My hand pushes into her belly as I take all of her that I can, my tongue fucking her relentlessly, feeling her tight, wet pussy fluttering around it.

With a shriek like a siren’s song, she falls apart on my mouth and I drink down each fluttering pulse, draining her dry. Pushing harder and harder until she goes rigid and screams again, her back bowed off the bed and her limbs taut, her lush body flushed with her release.

Then she falls to the bed and unlike any other time in my life, I don’t immediately jump her.

I pet her hair and tuck her into my side, enjoying the soft, pliant feel of her body in my arms and smiling so hard I’m amazed my lips don’t crack.

She finally comes up for air and her eyes open wide when she feels my thick length stir against her belly. “Don’t you need to…?”

Shaking my head, I kiss her gently. “We’ve got time. Just relax for a a minute or two.”

Her body slowly goes limp and I feel the exact moment she finally relaxes wholly.

And then my fucking phone rings and I sit up, groaning, as I reach for it, swearing when I see who it is.

“I need to take this, sweetheart. Why don’t you go take a shower? I have a feeling this might be the quietest part of the day today. Get some rest while you can.”

I jump out of the bed and stalk out into the living room and then out onto my back porch, closing all the doors behind me. This conversation is gonna be a doozy. I don’t want her to accidentally overhear it.

If I think it’s as crazy as it sounds, what the hell is the Chief going to think?

Time to find out.

“I need to talk to you about something. Please don’t send for a doctor until I’m all done. Because this is going to sound fucking crazy as hell.”

“Okay,” he says. “Tell me what’s going on.”

“Here goes.”

Chapter Nine

GYPSY

There’s a smile on my face and it feels like it’s permanently painted on. Alex Fortune ate me out. What’s more….he seemed to enjoy it. I mean I’ve had oral before but nobody but nobody ever made me feel as good as he did.

I slip to my feet and grab my panties, slipping them back on. Then I open the door and meander into the living room, not really surprised to see that it’s broad daylight. I mean, it’s early in the morning but not that early.

I can’t believe I slept in after that terrifying nightmare. After that, I didn’t believe I’d ever fall asleep.

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