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“Hmm, not even a piece of chocolate?”
“Noo!” she cried as he slid his fingers lower, pushing them inside her.
She needed more. Wanted him to move. To drive her over that edge.
“Guess it’s for me, then. Turn your face around.”
It was a slightly awkward angle, especially with his fingers in her pussy, his palm against her mound, holding her down. But as with anything, Tanner made it work. With his other hand, he grabbed her chin, holding her still as he kissed her.
It was filthy. Hungry.
She could taste the chocolate on his tongue as he fed it to her.
Maybe it should have been gross.
But it was hot . . . so freaking hot.
“Good girl,” he murmured. “You’ve always got to eat your dessert. And now it’s my turn.” He slid his fingers free of her pussy and she watched as he held them up to his mouth, licking them clean.
Her breathing quickened, a small whimper escaping.
“Take off your jeans and panties, then spread your legs wide.”
She rushed to comply. She was meant to be going down on him, but if he wanted to eat her out first . . .
Well, who was she to complain?
He took off his shirt, revealing his muscular chest. The lean cut of his hips. Those delicious creases cut into his hips.
And then he positioned himself between her legs.
Perhaps she should have been back at the house, plotting and worrying about Stefan.
But Tanner was right. She needed some time to relax. To remember how to have fun.
So, she lay back on the blanket on a hill on a ranch in Texas and let her man eat her out.
And it was fucking amazing. He started slow and soft. As though he had all the time in the world. His fingers pressed inside her, moving back and forth. Faster and faster as her cries filled the air. He sucked on her clit before running his tongue over it. Then with his tongue moving rhythmically against the swollen bud, he sent her flying.
But he didn’t stop. He kept going, moving his tongue faster, his fingers curling to find that spot. And to her shock, she flew up into a second orgasm. Or was it just a continuation of the first one?
She didn’t know and didn’t much care. By the time he’d slid his fingers and tongue away from her pussy, she was a mess. She watched through half-lidded eyes as he licked his lips, then cleaned his fingers.
That was so damn hot. Then he lay on his back and drew her lifeless body onto his chest.
Dead. She was dead.
“Poor baby, are you tired, now?” he crooned, rubbing his hand up and down his back.
“Uh-huh.”
Then she stiffened. Wait. Was this all part of some plan?
Drawing back, she looked down at him.
“Wanna have a nap?” he asked.
Ooh, it was. He just wanted her to sleep. Well, she’d teach him.
