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She wiggled beneath him, loving the way his eyes darkened and how desire replaced the amusement in his eyes. “Right here, I believe.”

“I’ll give you something to squirm about,” he muttered, dragging his warm, wicked lips down her throat before sinking his teeth into the curve of her neck.

“Mmm…” She didn’t just squirm, she moaned too, and arched into him.

He felt so good on top of her. So perfect.

That amazing mouth of his left her neck to kiss a path toher cleavage. He muttered something against her skin while his hands slid up her arms to her shoulders then slowly down to cup her breasts.

A second later, he pulled the lace aside to expose her beaded nipples. “Beautiful,” he murmured before he sucked one into his mouth and brushed the other with his thumb.

Loud, unhinged moans rippled up her throat and echoed around them, while he switched sides and drove her wild.

After several more blissful, teasing seconds, he said, “Lift up.” Then he slipped his hands under her back, unhooked her bra, and tossed it on the floor.

Sadie dropped back onto the mattress and watched his gaze devour her bouncing breasts before his mouth and hands took over. She gasped and closed her eyes, feeling the pull all the way down between her legs where she ached for him the most. Moaning, she shoved her fingers through his dark hair and clutched the back of his head.

A low, sexy sound rumbled deep in his chest while his teeth nibbled and nipped, sending liquid heat through her body.

Man, he was good.

The talented man had her blazing hot and tantalizingly bothered, and with only the top half of them naked, she felt a whole lot of naughty.

He released her nipple and kissed his way down her body, snagging his fingers under the band of her panties as he tugged them all the way off. Afterward, he glanced up at her body and his indrawn breath cooled the air between them. “You’re so beautiful, Sadie.”

Before she could reply, he kissed his way back up her body, taking one of her nipples into his mouth as he slid onto his side without letting go. The feel of his warm, rough hand brushing over her other nipple sent shivers over her flesh, but when he continued to skim his hand down her body, lingering just belowher belly, Sadie held her breath.

His finger swirled a path lower and lower, upping her anticipation until he traced her center. Sadie’s heart rolled in her chest.

“Dale,” she uttered.

And when he slid his finger inside, she let out a low, needy sound that barely conveyed what she was feeling or needing.

“What do you want, Sadie? Tell me.”

It was hard to speak because she was having trouble trying to catch her breath. His movements, those talented movements were perfect, and her panting increased. Unable to stop her hips from thrusting, she let go of her control and matched his movements.

“That…more of…that,” she managed between breaths.

“You got it.” As he held her gaze, he added another finger, sliding in and out at just the right angle, just the right pace.

Somehow, the man knew her rhythm and within seconds, he took her to that blissful edge. Her head was spinning, and when he brushed his thumb over her center, Sadie burst into a million-and-one pieces. A million-and-two as he magically prolonged the best orgasm of her life.

It took several moments, or perhaps minutes, until she finally came back to herself, feeling wonderfully boneless and relaxed.

“Wow…” She turned her head to meet his gaze and smiled. “That was better than wow.”

Satisfaction blazed in his eyes and a sexy smirk lifted the corner of his mouth. “That was just the beginning.”

Chapter Fourteen

Dale bent to give Sadie a quick kiss before sliding off the bed and rapidly shedding the rest of his clothes. After placing his weapon on her nightstand, he returned to the foot of the bed.

Her gaze dropped to his throbbing erection, and when she licked her lips, his insides fisted with the need running rampant through him.

Swallowing a curse, he dug a condom from his discarded jeans, and when he swept his gaze over Sadie’s naked body, he promptly lost his breath.

She lifted up on her elbows and regarded him with a lazy, wicked, hungry gleam in her eyes. “I hope you have more than that.”