Page 69 of Illicit Temptation

How the fuck did I not know this? Unwinding my tie, I say, “Orgasms coming right up.”

“Wait.” She grabs me and pulls me back down. “Everything hurts. I think it will be too painful to have sex. Can you just help me come with my fingers? I don’t want to use the toy.”

“I’ll break that dildo in half if you try.”

She gulps down a laugh. “Just your fingers. I would never ask you to use your...”

“My tongue. On your cunt? While you’re bleeding?”

“Right.”

I start tearing away the covers to get at that bleeding cunt to prove it doesn’t bother me. “Nothing has ever turned me on more.”

“Seriously?”

I glance around. “Let me get you a soft towel if that will make you more comfortable and secure.”

“Thank you.” She buries her head against my chest. “Are you sure?”

“I’ve never been more sure of anything.” It’s only a small lie.

I’m sure that this is the woman I’m going to spend the rest of my life with.

Baby. Or no baby.

CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO

Shea

The idea of Trace going down on me while it’s my time of the month has my core clenching. It’s hot and filthy. While he’s hunting down a towel, I duck into the bathroom and slip in a tampon, regardless, after using a feminine wipe. Or two. I won’t relax otherwise.

Trace stands at the foot of my bed completely naked. Tall, golden skin, tattoos everywhere, all kinds of scars that tell a story of a time when he knew so much pain.

On the bed, he lays a soft maroon velour beach towel and settles between my thighs.

“Oh, princess, I’ll make this good for you.” Trace licks a slow teasing path up my inner thigh. “So fucking soft.”

“Trace,” I whimper his name as heat pulses under my skin.

“I got you, love. I know what you need to come. I figured it out years ago.” His warm breath on my center jolts my spine to life.

I arch my back off the bed in a sudden burst of sobbing pleasure.

“What the fuck is this?” He tugs on the tampon string.

“Peace of mind.”

“For you or me?”

“For me. You can...eat me without it another time,” I say, a knuckle between my teeth. “Please, Trace. I need to come.”

“You will. There’s a time for teasing, and there’s a time for a merciless blitz of pleasure by my hands, mouth, and cock. I will fuck you tonight, Shea. You’ll want it. You’ll want me to fill you, stretch you, and become part of you.” He leans forward to press his mouth against mine. “And when I become a part of you, I’ll take this pain away. Ipromise.”

I moan at his sincere and confident words. “I trust you.”

“Good. Now spread these damn legs further apart. Let me see what’s mine. Give me access to that tight fist that has me losing my mind.” He pushes my legs open wider. “Fuck, so pink and pretty.”

With no hesitation, he puts his mouth on me, his tongue already parting my folds. His thumbs press down on my inner thighs as he feasts on me. His tongue licks around the entire slit, my core already clenching.

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