Page 100 of Wild Fire


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And his mouth said, “What?”

“Though, caveat, if you’re feeling the need to return thefavor in any way you might wish to do that, I’m open.You can be stingy withtaking your orgasms.I’m all in whenever you feel like doling one out.”

It took a beat.

And then Dutch busted out laughing.

When he was done, he realized Georgie had not joined him.

He knew why when she asked, “Do I get to go down on you?”

He hauled her tighter to his frame, and with no humorwhatsoever, he growled, “Abso-fucking-lutely.”

She smiled.

Then she kissed him.

He let her.

He broke it, broke their clinch entirely, stepped back farenough to come forward bent low, and he hefted her up on his shoulder.

She made that squeal he liked so much and then wrapped herarms around his middle from the back, saying, “Holy wow, you can pick me up.”

She was not a lightweight, but he didn’t work out, and hard,since he was fourteen not to be able to haul his old lady around when he gotone.

Since he’d done what she said, he didn’t feel a response wasnecessary, so he didn’t make one.

He just dumped her on his bed when they got there.

Dutch twisted to the lamp and turned it on.

Georgiana scrambled up on her knees.

He lifted his hands to behind his neck and yanked off hisHenley.

Georgie went after his belt.

She tugged so hard, his hips jerked.

“Whoa, baby, I’m not going anywhere,” he murmured on a grin.

Her head tipped back.“Carolyn is a mess.There’s a murdereron the loose.And Murtagh was unusually quiet when we got home so he mightinterrupt at any time.Not to mention, you have, like,a bazillionbrothers who all seem very together, but who knows?Couples fight.Kids throwtantrums.A brother might need the soothing goodness of Dutch Black andprobably would not hesitate to knock on your door to get it.So shut up.I’mgonnasuck you off while I’ve got a clear shot.”

Never in his life would he think anytime, but especiallywith Georgie, that he’d be laughing when a woman got his zip lowered, yankedhis jeans down, freeing his hard cock, and then bent over and went in.

But he was.

He wasn’t laughing when she drew him deep.

Fuckingfuck.

That mouth.

Beautiful.

He cupped the back of her head and whispered, “Baby.”

She braced herself on the bed in one hand, took hold of hiship with the other, and she blew him.