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“Still too many clothes.”
“Let me remedy that.” With a flick of his fingers, he popped his fly and eased down the zipper. Next, he worked off his boots. It meant bending over to untie them, which brought his face deliciously close to Livia’s bare thighs.
Dark need jolted through him like he’d gripped a live wire.
He had. That live wire was the woman he was about to claim every…single…inch of.
He kicked off his boots. Unable to stop himself, he brushed his lips over the front of her thigh, mouth moving upward toward her pussy as he straightened.
She sucked in a gasp and dug her fingers into his hair. Holding her gaze, he hooked his thumbs in his boxer briefs and jeans and shoved them down in one go. As he stepped out of the puddle of clothing at his feet, Livia’s eyes hooded in appreciation.
“Don’t forget the socks.” Her words ended on a squeal as he tossed her over his shoulder and brought the flat of his palm down on her round ass.
“You need to let go of that bossy streak. When it comes to the bedroom, I am the one in charge.” He strode toward the bed.
With a huff of defiant attitude, she wiggled on his shoulder. He clapped his hand over her cheek again.
“You jerk!”
He let her slide down his body. She landed on the mattress, her glare hot on his and her lips twisted as if prepared to come at him again.
He braced his hands on the bed and kissed her—hard. The thorough sweep of his tongue through her mouth had his cock leaking precum where it bobbed on his abs. When he broke the kiss, he wrapped her hair in his fist and forced her gaze to his.
“You like wearing my handprint. Admit it.”
A shudder coursed through her. “Never!” Her hot whisper washed across his lips.
Then they were kissing again, and he pushed her back on the bed. Her blunt nails raked over his spine.
“I can leave marks of my own.”
Goddamn, he liked the sound of that. He couldn’t wait to get inside her, but first, he planned on giving her an orgasm that would leave her screaming.
Throwing her ankles over his shoulders, he delivered a slow lick to her pussy, burrowing through her sweet folds and locating her drenched opening. When he thrust his tongue inside her, she bucked into his mouth and issued a cry.
Her flavors coated his tongue. Need exploded in him.
Gripping her hips, he brought her in closer, sinking his tongue deeper. She rocked and dug her nails into his shoulders deep enough that he knew when he looked in a mirror, he’d be wearing the crescent marks left by her nails.
Throwing himself into giving her pleasure, he tongued up her seam to her stiff clit. Trapping the bundle of nerves under his tongue, he took her higher and higher. She went wild.
When he speared her on two fingers, she stopped breathing. Slowly, he withdrew them through her slick walls, feeling the ripple of her response.
“Oh god! Carver!” She shook as her orgasm struck, pulsing around his fingers and tongue. She screamed his name a second time. The sound echoed in his ears…
But his heart absorbed the shock.
Chapter Ten
Carver’s angled jaw firmed as he gave his cock a slow stroke, applying the condom. She gazed up at him, heart throbbing, her body still pounding from her release and even more desire to have this man filling her.
“Spread those pretty thighs for me, darlin’.” His roughened tone rasped with the same feel of his stubbled jaw under her fingertips.
Slowly, she let her thighs part. He lowered himself between them, thick shaft poised at her pussy.
Wrapping her arms around his shoulders, she drew him closer. He held back from entering her, letting desire build between them.
Livia’s throat tightened. Life had made her tough. She knew the best way to roll to take a kick, knew how to lock up her heart.
