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“Scared of me?” He couldn’t help grinning as he taunted her.
Jexx met his gaze and lifted her hand to her mouth, sticking her tongue out to lick her lips so they glistened with moisture. She inserted her index finger and sucked, her cheeks hollowing suggestively.
Tome spluttered, coffee spraying out of his mouth as he choked on the hot liquid. The little minx had no idea what she did to his control. Or maybe she did.
She released the finger with a suggestive swirl of her pink tongue and grinned mischievously. “Too hot?” She picked up her own mug and took a sip. “Mine’s fine.”
Tomes surged to his feet, all pretense of civil conversation dropped. “Hot, yes. But I’m sure I can handle you.” He paced around the table to capture her wrist and draw her up hard against his muscular chest. “If you bait the panther, you pay the price.”
“Really.” Jexx tilted her head to look up into his eyes, her grin faltering just a bit. “And what would the price be?”
Tome ran a finger down her beautifully sculpted cheekbones. He lowered his head slowly and ran his tongue over her lips, tasting the sweetness she’d been licking off her fingers. “You know what I want,” he whispered against her lips. “You want it too.”
“Sex.” She sighed and melted into him, her arms going around to hold him close as she rubbed her groin against the bulge in the front of his suit.
“No.” Tome cupped her rounded ass and drew her up against his massive hard-on. “More. I want all of you. And you’re going to give it to me.”
Jexx opened her mouth to protest and he took the words from her lips, engulfing her mouth with his, his tongue invading. Tasting. Swirling. Teasing. Making promises he had every intention of keeping.
He swept her up and sat her on the counter between the food dispenser and an old-fashioned coffee brewer. Placing himself firmly between her spread thighs, he recaptured her mouth while his busy fingers undid the front of her suit and cupped the generous weight of her breasts.
Jexx moaned and arched her back, thrusting her chest forward into his hands. He plucked at her nipples, teasing them into stiff peaks. He loved how responsive her body was, how much she enjoyed sex, holding nothing back. He needed to convince her she wanted him permanently in her life and in her bed. He lowered his head to swirl his tongue around one sensitive peak, grazing it with his teeth, enjoying her whimpers of pleasure.
He used his fingers to map her body, memorizing the curve of her hips, the texture of her skin. She shifted her head, the trinkets in her hair tinkling musically and he found the sound incredibly sexy. He nibbled a path down her rib cage and stopped to lick her navel, darting his tongue around it before continuing downward. He stripped the rest of her clothing off with impatient hands and returned to his explorations.
At the apex of her thighs, he stopped to inhale the heady scent of her arousal. It tore at his control, pushed him to the limits of his endurance. He could feel the panther, always lurking just below the surface. It wanted out, wanted free, wanted him to claim their mate.
He plunged a finger deep into her silken channel and gave a dark smile as she bucked at the sudden entry. Her juices flowed, easing the second finger as it joined the first. When he swirled his tongue around her clit she whimpered and grasped his hair, her fingers twining into the long, dark strands.
He settled in to lick and suckle , teasing her with deep stabbing strokes of his tongue, alternating with swirling licks around the hard little nub of her clit. He kept a firm hold on her hips as she squirmed under his attentions, her moans and whimpers spurring him on.
He stripped off his suit without stopping, his mouth taking her higher and higher. He brought her to the edge of orgasm and withdrew his mouth, quickly standing to press the head of his shaft into her velvety folds. Slowly, he sunk his aching cock into her slick channel. Inch by agonizing inch he impaled her on his shaft until his balls were snug against her butt, his hands holding her hips still under his relentless onslaught. Then he withdrew and started all over again. In and out. Short, hard thrusts. Long, deep thrusts. Faster. Harder. Deeper.
Jexx whimpered, her head thrown back as she writhed helplessly on his invading cock. Her inner muscles gripped him with each thrust, tightening around his shaft in an erotic dance that shook his tenuous hold on his control.
She stiffened beneath him and a scream tore from her throat as multiple orgasms ripped through her. She threw her arms around him, clawing his back with her nails while she twined her legs around his hips and ground her pussy into his groin, taking him as deep within her as she could, milking the smooth shaft with rippling spasms of her inner muscles.
Tome bit back a growl, gritting his teeth as he slammed into her one last time, his hips grinding into hers. Wave after wave of heat washed through him, sending his seed spurting deep within her. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her tight into his embrace. He brought his mouth down on her lips, tasting her satisfaction.
Slowly, they came back to reality, cuddled tight into each other. Their ragged breathing echoed loudly in the room, almost drowning out the high-pitched whine of the portside engine as it struggled to keep up with its twin.
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