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I brace my hands on his broad shoulders. He slides his palms up the inside of my thighs in a light, teasing touch that makes my breath come in harsh pants.

More. I need. . . more. A bruising grip so I won’t forget we were together.

“Want something?” he asks, his mouth inches from my panties.

“You. This. All of it.”

“Don’t worry, honey. I’m gonna give you all of it. Been aching to do just that.”

He presses a kiss against my lower belly, and those questing fingers skim up my sides. A giggle bursts from my lips, and the devil on his knees smirks up at me. Though he’s never tickled me, he’s been around when my brothers have. He leans in again, nibbling along the top of my panties while his big hands work the clasps of my bra.

“You’re a goddess, you know that, right?”

I shake my head and run my fingers through his hair. “I’m just me.” The Jill of all trades. Small-town girl. Animal lover. Coffee aficionado.

The bra gives, and he slides the straps down my arms, staring at my breasts as another hearty groan rumbles from his chest. I really love the sounds he makes and the look in his eyes. Fierce concentration and absolute adoration. I’ve been waiting so, so long to feel his desire.

“Fucking gorgeous.” Then he closes his lips around my left nipple, sucking it deep as his hands glide over my skin. Learning. Testing. Teasing.

I melt under his touch.

It’s like my pussy and nipples have an invisible connection, and every tug up top hits me right between the thighs.

The tip of his tongue flicks against the aching peak, and I shudder out a breath. He switches his attention to my other breast, his big palm covering it and thumb swiping over my nipple, keeping it hard and ready.

“So good. So needy for me.”

“Yes. . .”

I’m so ready. So ready that I whimper.

He makes another sound of pleasure and kisses his way across my chest. His mouth is hot against my skin, branding me. I squeeze my thighs together, needing friction.

He smiles against my breast and then pulls back slowly. The look in his eyes has me sinking onto the edge of the bed to reach his lips. He holds me tight, strong arms wrapped around me like a vise. For endless minutes, we move against each other, tongues tangling.

He trails his kisses along my jaw, down my throat. “I bet you taste as sweet as you look.”

Hunter’s hands hook around the edge of my panties and peel them off so slowly that I almost lose what’s left of my mind.

“Hunter—” I fist my hands into the lightweight blanket on my bed.

“What is it, honey? Need something?”

I nod. “Get to it. Please. . .”

His chuckle is dark and delicious. Then he ducks his head. I blink at the ceiling as his breath whispers over my most sensitive skin. I’m so wet I can feel the slickness against the top of my thighs, between my lips.

And then he’s there, covering me with his mouth as his hands shove my legs apart. Being spread by this man has ranked up there as my top fantasy, and he doesn’t disappoint.

I look down the length of my body and find his eyes closed in pleasure. He laps at my slit eagerly, teasing my lips apart, ignoring my clit. I whine his name.

“Patience, Pie.”

I grumble, squirming on the mattress, but I have no leverage. Hunter hooks a hand beneath my knee, lifting my foot to rest on his shoulder, and I mirror the action with my other foot. He shoves my thighs apart and spears his tongue into my pussy. I toss my head back. Holy smokes. Finally having his mouth on me is beyond amazing.

It’s not enough, though. I need more.

“Easy, love. We’ve got all the time in the world.”

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