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He grinned. “Celebrating that you’re going to let me ask you to marry me. Besides, who’s going to see us in a blizzard?” He kissed her again, then he tugged at her open jeans. “Pull these down.”

Naomi gave him an amazed look, then she quickly slid the jeans and her panties down over her butt. Jamison moved his hand between her legs, feeling her liquid heat.

“The seat is cold.” Her eyes widened, then she dissolved into laughter.

Jamison reached behind the seat, where she’d stowed a neatly folded blanket along wit

h her emergency supplies. She was always so practical.

Naomi half rose, and he slid the blanket under her. “Better?”

“Better.”

“Good.” Jamison leaned down into her lap and moved his tongue into her slick heat.

esponsible Naomi never dreamed she’d let a man go down on her in the front cab of her truck on a major highway. Of course, snow was piling up on the windows, blotting out the world. She should worry about how much gas and battery life her truck had, but right now those concerns seemed irrelevant.

Jamison had a magic tongue. He licked and kissed her, using fingers to spread her. She let her head drop back.

“Jamison.”

“Mmm hmm?” he asked, his mouth busy.

“I’m glad you came back.”

“Mmm. So am I.”

His hot tongue contrasted sharply with the cool air in the cab. She needed his mouth and what it did.

His tongue moved across her labia, parting the lips, then tickled her swollen berry. He suckled her, pulling the nub into his mouth, the tiny pain of his teeth arousing as hell.

She looked down at his satin black hair and strong back, marveling that this man wanted her. Three years ago, when he’d said in his lecture, “Navajo legend says that this world is the fourth level of worlds we’ve ascended to,” his smooth voice had made her wet. She’d never thought listening to a creation myth would make her want to take a man to bed.

This incredible man everyone liked wanted her, and he showed her now by jabbing his tongue straight into her cream. She moaned out loud, her fingers furrowing his hair.

He went on driving her crazy, his neck muscles working as he drank her. Her hips moved frantically, her juices pouring out of her and over his tongue.

“Jamison,” she screamed.

“That’s my girl,” he whispered into her skin.

He kept his mouth on her, moving with her frenzy until she suddenly broke. She had no idea what she shouted or what she did, but she was squeezing with her thighs, raking her fingers across his back.

Finally he raised his head, his smile stretched wide. “Don’t kill me, love. I want to do more later.”

Naomi collapsed against the seat, panting. “Sorry.”

“I was teasing.” Jamison licked his lips as he sat up, his eyes hot and full of sin. “I like it a little rough.”

Naomi dragged in long breaths, fire still raging in her core. Before she could reason out what she was doing, she unbuckled and unzipped Jamison’s jeans and lowered her head to his lap.

“Naomi . . . ”

“Payback,” Naomi said and swirled her tongue around his stiff cock. “Sit there and take it.”

Jamison made a raw noise, fist closing on her hair. He tasted so good, better than she remembered. She wanted to suck him into her mouth and keep on sucking, to let him know how much she missed him. He rocked his hips like he wanted to fuck her mouth, and she opened wide for him.

“Damn, I missed you,” he said.

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