Page 34 of The First Spark

Just wait until I slide inside her.

She’ll be begging for everything I’ve got to give.

“Ash, please make me come,” Ori urges, her dark eyes daring me to deliver on my promise.

But despite her pleas, I won’t rush. It’s too much fun drawing this out, working her body into a frenzy of feelings.

I eat every inch of her delicious pussy, sinking my fingers into her wetness to stroke her deep and slow while my tongue teases her clit. I’ll lick her all night until she passes out from the overwhelming ache, knowing that at this moment, I own her every thought.

Tortured moans squeeze past her mouth, and shivers rip through her body as I spend the next several minutes driving her wild.

“Ash, please. I’m begging you.”

What a lady wants, a lady gets.

Ori’s body bows under the force of her orgasm, her nails dragging across my skin with such ferocity there will be marks for days.

If it were any other woman, I’d be pissed about the scratches. But with Ori, I crave them. I want her marks on me, just as I want to mark her body for my own.

I move up her body, savoring the sight of her beneath me.

Fuck, but she’s a vision—flushed skin, hair spread out against the pillow, a sated breath escaping her lips.

Ori runs a hand through her hair, a husky chuckle rising from her chest. “Now, I get what all the fuss is about.”

“You like?” Grazing my lips along the column of her throat, I latch on, sucking that silky ivory skin as she writhes beneath me.

“Ash, Ash.”

Every time she says my name, it revs me up a bit more.Pulling back, I note the purplish area prominently displayed on her neck.

Childish? Maybe, but I’m sure as hell not sorry I did it.

“You marked me, didn’t you?” Her dark eyes drill into me, a sassy grin crossing her face.

See? I knew she’d take it well.

I belt out a laugh as I feel for the claw marks on my shoulders and upper back. “Returning the favor, beautiful. These scratches will take a while to heal.”

“I could apologize, but I’m not sorry.” Ori repositions herself, wrapping her shapely stems around my waist. “In fact, I’m just getting started. And now, it’s my turn.”

I’ve found my new best friend. No question.

With a quick nip to her neck, I jump to my feet and yank off my boots and jeans.

But Ori isn’t content to lie back and watch. With a catlike grace, she moves to my side, kneeling before me, those brown eyes wide with anticipation.

Funny, I’ve never had sex with a woman wearing glasses before. Let me tell you, with Ori, it’s the hottest thing in the world.

My personal sexy librarian.

Looping her fingers in the waistband of my boxers, she pulls them down, my erect cock now only inches from her gorgeous mouth. “Well, you are just exquisite, aren’t you?”

When she dances her tongue along my tip, I damn near lose it. I’ve been riding on that edge since I first touched her, and I’m not sure how much more I can handle.

But Ori senses my need, and in true fashion, sets out to push me past the brink of sanity. Wrapping her hands around my hips, she takes me into her mouth.

All of me.

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