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He moistened his lips with the tip of his tongue before speaking. “Where do you ache?”

She unfastened the tie at the front of her sleep shorts, allowing the silky garment to fall down to her ankles before stepping out of them. “Right here.” She turned slightly so that the gorgeous curve of one of her bare bottom cheeks was visible. “Are you going to kiss it better?”

“I’m going to bite it first.” Fergus strode over to where she still stood near the doorway, before turning her fully away from him and falling to his knees.

That bared bottom, the pert one he had been coveting for the past two days, was now directly in front of him.

The warmth of Thea’s creamy skin was as smooth as silk and just as soft, Fergus discovered after individually cupping those globes in his hands.

His breathing hitched and then became labored as he squeezed those twin cheeks in his hands before bending forward slightly to sink his teeth into that delicious flesh.

“Ouch!” Thea turned to look at him, obviously surprised that he had carried out his stated desire to bite her arse.

“Delicious,” Fergus kissed where he had bitten before watching as his fingers dug into the smoothness of her skin. He squeezed and parted those two mounds to expose the shadowed entrance between them.

He had told Magnus that he had never had anal sex, and the truth was he had never been in the least interested in doing so.

Until now.

Now he couldn’t stop his thoughts from imagining his dick buried between these perfect bottom cheeks. After he had stretched and lubricated that entrance, of course. The last thing he ever wanted to do was to hurt Thea.

TheaMorgan, he reminded himself.

Hell, he no longer cared who she was related to, who he was, or anything about their mutual past. He just wanted Thea. To lick and taste all of her.

To be able to do that, he neededaccessto all of her.

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Thea gavea surprised squeak when Fergus stood up to spin her round to face him before placing his hands on her bottom and lifting her.

She instinctively wound her arms about his neck and her legs about his waist. “What— Oh,” she acknowledged as Fergus carried her across the room, one of his arms sweeping everything off the desktop, before he placed her down on the now-uncluttered surface.

He kept his weight on his arms as he came down on top of her, then claimed her lips in a deep and hungry kiss.

Thea kissed him back, their tongues dueling, as the kiss grew hungrier still. Longer. Deeper. Out of control.

She was breathing hard and slightly dazed by the time Fergus raised his head to look at her.

“If you want me to stop, now is the time to tell me,” he warned even as he knelt between her legs.

Thea didn’t reply. She didn’t want him to stop. She wanted this. Wanted Fergus.

Instead, she watched him as his gaze became fixed between her thighs, and he slowly lowered his head. He was humming slightly as he rasped his tongue slowly along the length of her slit before that tongue twirled and licked her pulsing clitoris.

Thea’s hips rose instinctively off the desk, seeking the pleasure of having that tongue press harder against that sensitive bud. His humming turned to a vibrating growl that reached deep inside her as he sucked her clitoris into his mouth, tongue raking it over and over again.

Her orgasm took her completely by surprise, throwing her into a maelstrom of sensations, all of them pleasurable, as Fergus licked and swallowed her release.

She tensed before becoming completely mindless when Fergus used that release to moisten his fingers before stroking them along and then against the sensitive entrance of her bottom.

Strange, Thea had never realized before now that her bottomwassensitive. But the moment Fergus’s thumb pressed against that rosette, demanding entry, at the same time that his lips and tongue laved and sucked her clit, her body exploded in a second orgasm.

Thea could only stare up at him when he rose back to his feet to push up her camisole, his gaze devouring her bared breasts. He lowered his head to suck one of her nipples into his mouth while one of his hands moved to caress and squeeze its twin.

His other hand, Thea acknowledged through the haze of two orgasms, and the third one building inside her, was wrapped around his bared and impressively thick and aroused cock as he pumped it to the same rhythm as he sucked on her nipple. Sometime during her second orgasm, he must have unfastened his jeans and released his engorged cock.

Seeing that large hand wrapped around and pumping that arousal was enough to hurtle Thea into her third orgasm.

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