Page 27 of Beneath the Sapphire Sky

“And I really love that you like me touching them.”

Her eyes flew open at the touch of his tongue to it. His lips closed over her and she arched into his mouth. She grabbed his head and held him there.

Now this was what she was talking about!

Dante moved a little and tasted the other side. He moaned softly into her flesh.

“You taste so good.”

His hand had been stroking her side and stomach while he licked. He slid it between her thighs and cupped her gently.

Belle pressed against him.

“Have you come while being fingered?”

“Mmm.”

“That’s not an answer.”

“Yes,” she breathed. His long finger slid between her folds and dragged slowly upward to stroke. She pushed into the pressure and moaned.

His finger slid down and pushed inside her. Her eyes flew open to connect with his.

“There you are.” He sucked in a shuddering breath and closed his eyes momentarily. “You’re killing me here. You feel so freaking good, so responsive. I need…” He let out a pained chuckle and shook his head. “So, where were we? No penetration. Okay.”

He seemed to shake himself to ground his thoughts.

“I’m not a complete innocent, Dan. I have a small vibrator at home. I use it. So I know how it’s going to feel.”

Dante’s grin widened. “Nowthat’san image I want to keep.” He slid a second finger into her to join the first and rocked them slowly. Belle couldn’t help reacting, moving against his hand, a small moan leaving her. “But I can tell you now, I’m going to feel a hell of a lot different to your little toy.”

He pushed back suddenly and shoved her legs apart. His mouth replaced his fingers, his hand going to her upper thigh to hold her still as his tongue delved deep.

“Oh!”

She grabbed at the sheet beneath her and twisted it tight. Her body jerked and arched; she couldn’t seem to control her reactions. “Dan, I…” Her words faded on a loud moan as his tongue hit her clit.

She shoved her hand into his hair, unable to think of anything else bar touching him, feeling that exquisite torture as he licked and sucked at her.

Dan.HerDan. Mouth between her legs.

She’d imagined it so many times in the past that she couldn’t process the excruciatingly delicious reality.

She whimpered. She couldn’t help it. Tendrils of liquid fire built beneath his tongue.

“Please,” she whispered. She pulled on his hair. Dante looked up, eyes dark with pleasure. “I need you.”

His expression tightened, eyes glinting with intent. He knelt between her legs and leaned over to grab the strip of condoms and the small tube of lubricant that peeked out from beneath the pillow near her head.

Shaking hands tore into the condom packet. Belle watched in mute fascination as he rolled it down that impressive length.

He really was nothing like her toy. For one, he was so muchbigger.

Nerves swamped her—good nerves. He was going to be inside her, a thing she’d never thought could happen.

“Belle?”

She tore her gaze from his erection to his face. His tight, pained expression sent heat flooding south. Extreme need stared back at her.

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