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Her breaths came fast, which made her breasts rise and fall. One second, they were tantalizingly close to his lips. The next second, they dropped away.

She thought, given the desperate look in his eye, he would take a nipple into his mouth. Shebadlyneeded him to take a nipple into his mouth. So she was disappointed when he started putting her sling back on her arm.

“Please, Wolf. I need you to—”

He covered her mouth, darting his tongue between her lips to stop her talking. And that was fine by her. If she couldn’t have his mouth on her boobs, then having it on her mouth was just as good. Especially because the man knew how to kiss.

Like, seriously, he should host a webinar on the subject.

He used his tongue in a slow, steady pace. Licking into her over and over andover.Setting a rhythm she knew would translate to other pleasurable activities.

She sighed her passion and he swallowed it down. She tangled her tongue with his and before she knew it, her arm was back in the sling.

“I only want you feelin’ pleasure, darlin’,” he whispered against her lips. “No pain.”

She frowned down at her body, naked except for the sling and its strap that angled between her breasts. “Not exactly the sexiest piece of lingerie, is it?”

“Christina Szarek, you could make a garbage can look sexy. You have the most beautiful body I’ve ever seen.”

If anyone else had said those words, she would have rolled her eyes and scoffed. But because they came out of Wolf’s mouth, she believed. At least she believehebelieved. His gaze was liquid with lust.

“Now”—he kissed his way back to her ear—“I’m going to enjoy every inch of you. And if I do somethin’ you don’t like, tell me. And if I’m not doin’ somethin’ you want, tell me that too.”

Her heart tripped over itself. Never in her life had a man been willing to listen to her in the bedroom. In fact, her last boyfriend, Drummer of the Dick Pics, hadhatedwhen she asked him to change position or slow down or…anything, really.“I don’t need instructions, Chrissy. I know what I’m doing.”

Wolf mistook her stunned expression. “I know men have a reputation for bein’ bad at communicatin’. But contrary to popular belief, we actually have ears. Tell me what you want, Chrissy. We’ll both come out the other side of this more satisfied if you do.”

“I want you to do what you promised,” she whispered desperately. “I want you to touch every inch of me. Kiss every inch of me.Tasteevery inch of me.”

He licked his lips again and she would swear the skin over his cheeks pulled so tight the bones beneath became razor-sharp.

She thought he’d sayyour wish is my command.So she was surprised when he cupped her face instead and whispered against her lips, “My island girl.”

There was possession in his voice right before he claimed her mouth. And even though she knew she shouldn’t, she liked hearing it.

Oh, baby girl.Her mother’s voice sounded in her head.You are in so much trouble.

Chapter 26

2:12 PM…

When Wolf kissed Chrissy, it started out as a soft brushing of lips. A gentle melding of mouths. He wanted to memorize the moment she truly gave herself to him. And hetriedto draw it out.

Lord, how he tried.

But he was greedy with want, ravenous with need, and soon any semblance of gentleness, any illusion of politeness was gone. He devoured her like she was an MRE and he’d been stuck out on a mission for days with nothing to eat.

His kisses grew deeper, hungrier, wetter. And when she groaned her pleasure, he lost his ever-loving mind.

The animal in him wanted to rut. Wanted to spread her legs, notch the heated head of his cock against her wet opening, and plunge inside. Just screw and bang andbreeduntil they were shaking and breathless and completely spent.

But no. Not this first time.

Later he would give in to his baser instincts. Later he would show her how wonderful and wicked straight-up fucking could be. But this first time…

This first time he would show her how extraordinarymaking lovecould be. What it was like when two people who cared deeply for one another finally,finallybrought their bodies together in a physical act that expressed what words never could.

With reluctance, he pulled his mouth from hers. She hummed her impatience.