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As soon as he sucked her clit into his mouth, her words cut off on a gasp before turning into nonsensical rambling, but he got the gist.Don’t you ever fucking stop doing this, Nash King.

He slipped one, then two fingers inside her, pumping them slowly, reading her body language and giving her what he thought she wanted without her saying a word. When she got restless, her hips jerking in small circles, he worked his fingers inside her faster, pulling back and thrumming his thumb against her clit at a quick pace. When she ground down, he added another finger, pressed them deep, and suctioned hard on her clit. When she tensed and clutched her hands to either side of his head, her thighs pressing against him and her breath and body held taut as if she were worried an exhale would scare the orgasm away, he didn’t move a damn inch. Didn’t alter his movements even a fraction.

And when she squeezed his fingers as she came, a startled gasp flying from her, he tried real goddamn hard not to smile. Tried and failed. He brushed his tongue and his lips against her, slowly pumping his fingers inside her, until she finally jerked her sensitive flesh away from his touch.

He kissed a path up her body, sucking one of her nipples into his mouth until she hummed in her throat and lifted her hips toward him.

“You—” she panted, breathless. “I…”

“Came all over my face. Imagine that.”

A flush swept up her chest to her neck before settling in her cheeks. “I cannot believe you just said that to me.”

He grinned, loving these two sides of her. She’d just practically ridden his tongue but was suddenly shy over a few words. “Aw, c’mon, princess. Don’t go gettin’ all prim and proper on me now. Not when you were tugging me closer to your pussy and fucking yourself with my fingers.”

Her mouth dropped open on a gasp. “Nash King—”

“Love it when you say my name like that.”

She rolled her eyes. “You’re incorrigible.”

“So you’ve told me.”

“And yet you haven’t changed.”

He lifted an eyebrow. “Do you want me to?”

She narrowed her eyes and tightened her mouth—a look that’d no doubt had lesser men cowering in the corner—but didn’t say a word.

“That’s what I thought.” He stood from where he’d been kneeling on the floor and leaned over her, resting his hands on either side of her shoulders. Her hair was in total disarray, her body flushed and sweaty and completely, gloriously naked, and he couldn’t believe she was his for the night. “Get ready, ’cause I’m about to do something incorrigible again.”

“What are you—” Her words were swallowed up by a squeal when he lifted her over his shoulder and palmed her bare ass as he strode down the hallway to her bedroom. “Put me down!”

“No can do, princess. Much as I’ll always have a fondness for that couch, I don’t want to fuck you for the first time on it.” He turned his head and pressed his teeth into the curve of her hip, giving her ass a little swat. “Maybe some other time.”

“If you don’t put me down right this second, there won’t be ‘some other time’!”

He twisted the knob of her closed bedroom door and welcomed the glorious coolness of the room thanks to the window air-conditioning unit. “You sure about that?”

She pinched his side. “You wanna try me?”

Dropping her on her bed, he pulled back and stared unabashedly as her breasts bounced. “I wanna try a whole lot with you tonight,” he said, his voice rough as he lifted a brow and dropped his hands to his fly. “You still with me on that?”

She bit her lip, her gaze raking over his bare chest before focusing on his stilled hand. “Well, hurry up, then.”

He wisely—but barely—kept in the laugh that wanted to burst free and shed his jeans and boxer briefs in record time, snagged a condom from his wallet, and tossed it on her pillow. Even with the packet landing next to her head, her gaze never faltered, her eyes wide and locked on his leaking cock. He was so hard it hurt and wanted to bury himself inside her with an intensity he’d never felt before, but he’d be damned if he rushed a second of this.

“I’m not gonna be doin’ a whole lotta hurrying tonight, princess.” He climbed up the bed and mapped a trail all over her body with his lips and tongue. “In fact, I have half a mind to jerk off right now just so I don’t bust as soon as I sink inside your pussy.”

“Oh,” she breathed.

He grinned. “Yeah, oh.”

“Um…are you?”

“Am I what?”

“Gonna…” She darted a glance down to his cock and sank her teeth into her bottom lip before expelling a shaky breath. “You know.”