Page 8 of Bedded and Bred

I flush and bite my lower lip but I groan when he doesn’t move. “I want you.”

He shakes his head. “Not good enough. Tell meexactlywhat you want.”

I frown and huff but he doesn’t move and finally I whisper, “I want you to lick my pussy.”

His eyebrow lifts. “Is that all?”

“I want to come.” My voice is so damn quiet that if the room was’t so quiet, he wouldn’t have heard me. But he did. I can tell. His lean, hungry face breaks into a wicked smirk and he growls, “with pleasure.”

His big hand wraps around a corner of my soft pink panties and with one good, clean yank…rips them right off my hips!

A sharp sting makes me gasp and I stare at him like he’s lost his mind. Because he has.

“I can’t believe you did that!” I gasp. “That was my favorite pair of panties.”

He shrugs and shuffles down until my hips are wide open, pushed to the brink by his mountain-wide shoulders. “And now they’re not.” He ducks down while I’m still trying to wrap my head around what he just did to my panties.

Warm breath coasts across my aching flesh and I jerk my head up just in time for him to eye me as he leans down and takes a long, hard lick right up my center. Groaning, I fidget, not sure if I want to sink into his touch or push away.

But then his warm, rough tongue takes another hard lick and I’m moaning and pushing into his mouth, my body desperately needing his mouth on me.

“Yes,” I hiss and he grunts as my fingers tangle in his soft, wild hair. His blue eyes lock on mine and I watch as his tongue and teeth rasp and scrape and scour every bit of my kitty until I’m huffing out a deep moan. He laps at me and then his tongue darts up to tap at my throbbing nub as he slips a finger inside my tightening core.

“Oh my god,” I whimper, my body so tense it feels like it’s about to go off like a rocket. His finger scrapes the front wall of my body and the spiraling tension ratchets up and then explodes out of control as he rasps his tongue across my clit over and over while I drown in the all-consuming pleasure rippling across my soul. Shuddering, I drop my eyes shut, so exhausted and limp that it feels like I’ve been on a ten-mile hike instead of being eaten out by the best mouth I’ve ever met.

He crawls up my body and grins, opening his mouth and the most horrendous screeching noise comes out of it, dragging me up and out of a dirty dream.

I huff out a deep breath, puffing my hair off my forehead and struggling to free myself from my tangled comforter and sheets. When I finally manage to extricate myself, I sigh and sit up, my head in my hands. In no way at all am I refreshed. I feel like I haven’t slept at all.

My phone rings and I jump, screeching, before I grab it. “H-hello,” I whisper, my voice hoarse from screaming.

“And what has made your pretty voice so sexy this morning, darlin’?”

My body heats up to a million degrees and I flush, remembering all the dirty things he did to me in those dreams last night.Thank God he can’t see what’s going on in my head!

“Nothing. I just woke up. Why are you calling me so early?”

“Well, I’m an early riser in every meaning of the word, little one. I thought maybe you were too. But I can’t say I’m sorry to hear that sexy voice of yours purring in my ear, all raspy and husky.”

“Oh my god!” I growl, pushing myself up. “I’ve got things to do. Is there something you want?”

He pauses and then I hear a rough, “Oh so many things, strawberry. Oh, so many things. But for now…what are you doing today? I can be ready in very little time to accompany you everywhere so Jesse can’t mess with you.”

“I don’t need that. I’m fine.”

“Well get ready for it cause I’ll be there in fifteen minutes. See you soon.”

I pull the phone away from my ear and stare at it as a dial tone washes over my ear.

“What the hell just happened here?”

But I know and I scramble out of bed, because there’s one thing I’ve figured out about this guy and it’s that if he says he’s on the way…he’s on the way and I better get dressed because the armor of clothes is about the only thing saving me from throwing myself at this man and letting him use me.

And enjoying every minute of it. Just like the dream.

CHAPTER 6

Cannon

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