Page 65 of Don't Look Back

“I guess that’s fair.”

She lowered her hand, and he felt a ripple of disappointment. Maybe he should have let her play without rules. But then she bent her head and licked his nipple.

Heat shot through his body. He groaned. “I mean it. Anything you do, I do back.”

She smiled. “I’m counting on it.” She licked him again, the tip of her tongue teasing his nipple, then she blew on the damp peak. Finally, she placed a hand on his chest and explored his pecs, her palm pressing down while her fingers lightly touched each contour. She thumbed his nipple, then licked him again, this time tasting the light hair over his sternum.

“If only I had strawberry ice cream.”

He laughed. Damn, he’d kill for a pint right now.

Her other hand joined the fun, and he groaned again as she explored his skin. He was going to do the same thing to her.

Rules were rules.

He would cup her perfect breasts and suck on her nipples, tease her in all the magnificent ways she teased him.

Her hand dipped lower, tracing his abs. She made a soft humming sound, then paused and looked up at him.

He smiled. “Is it my turn now?”

She shook her head. “Not yet.” She looked into his eyes and bit her bottom lip as she traced the top of the towel where it was held in place by tension and a tucked down corner. With a flick of her fingers, the towel fell, revealing his heavy erection that surged up as she lightly traced him from tip to base with her index finger.

His groan had turned into a harsh sound as he held himself in check. He would not thrust into her exploring hand, no matter how much he wanted to. “We should probably stop here.”

“You want me to stop?”

“No.”

“What if I do this?” Her hand slid down the shaft and wrapped around the base of his hard prick. Her warm palm was tight and smooth as she stroked his heavy length. He couldn’t help it and rocked his hips in a motion as old as time. His breathing had gone rapid and shallow. “Kira.” Her name was a warning. She might break his control.

“Do you want to put this inside me, Rand?” She stroked him as she said the words.

“Desperately.”

Her smile widened and she licked her lips and then she dropped to her knees. She took him into her mouth. His entire body coiled at the pleasure of her tongue running along his length as she sucked. “Everythingyou do to me, I get to do to you.”

Her response was to suck harder and take him deep into the back of her throat.

He threaded his fingers through her hair as he rocked his hips and planned how he would take her pussy with his mouth and suck and lick and make her moan.

He watched his cock slide into and out of her mouth, feasting on the sight of her feasting on him.

He’d had this fantasy so many times since December. But it was only the start, and he wanted everything. He pulled back, extracting himself from her mouth. He pulled her to her feet, kissed her mouth, his tongue going deep before he pulled back and said, “My turn now.”

As she’d done, he started with her breasts. But first he licked her through the satin camisole. The wet fabric clung to her as her nipples hardened. He blew on the peaks, then licked her again.

He found the hem of the light top and pulled it over her head, then tossed it to the floor. Kira’s breasts were round and perfect. He cupped one in each hand and licked and sucked as she made soft sounds of pleasure.

He scooped her up and set her on the center of the bed. She was gorgeous as she lay there, topless. But while her satin pants were sexy, they were also in the way. He pulled them off. She wore nothing underneath. She was as naked as he was.

He crawled up her body, sliding between her legs until his face was even with her breasts. Then he explored with fingers and mouth, moving ever lower. He licked her navel and nipped at her hips and rounded belly. His tongue traced her hipbones and moved ever closer to the juncture of her thighs. He spread her legs with one hand then tasted her as his fingers explored.

She bucked against him when his tongue stroked her clit. She made a sound that would fuel his fantasies for years. He sucked on her and slid a finger inside. She spread her knees wider, giving herself over to his mouth and touch.

He started with one, but now had two fingers inside her, thrusting in time with the stroke of his tongue on her clitoris.

She panted and mewed and made the sexiest sounds as he brought her closer and closer to the brink. She’d fully surrendered to the moment, her body coiling tight as he increased the pressure with his tongue and fingers, bearing down on her pubis inside and out.

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