Was that so?Was he supposed to conclude that his and Jodi’s one and only time together had been an anomaly?“Funny, I don’t recall any problems in that department.”
 
 Nash gave a nasty laugh.“Yeah, sorry to break it to you, man, but she was probably faking.”
 
 He didn’t need to be reassured that wasn’t the case.If you were inside someone when it happened, you could feel it.Fuck could you feel it.It was one of the best things about screwing, feeling that other person come apart.Not just seeing and hearing it but experiencing it right along with them.And if you’d ever felt that, well, then you could spot a faker.
 
 Paul slithered down the bed so his head was right between her legs as she knelt.
 
 “What do you think you’re doing?”Nash demanded.
 
 Paul ignored him.Only one person mattered, and their name wasn’t Curtis Nash.Now, while he didn’t claim to have superpowers, he knew a thing or two about arousal, and the woman he was feasting his gaze on was still plenty aroused despite the filthy trick her fiancé had just played.She shivered in all the right ways when his breath connected with her skin.Groaned in a way that made his cock twitch when he blew.
 
 “Babe?”Nash tapped her arm but failed to draw her attention.“Let’s leave.”
 
 “Stay awhile, sweetheart,” Paul encouraged.“Let me take care of you.”
 
 “Paul, I...I should...”Her protests died as his mouth found her wet cunt.“Oh!Oh, damn...”The groan that came out of her mouth next nearly had him blowing his load, and made the irritating taste of Curtis Nash on his tongue worth it.
 
 Paul blew again, making sure she felt it right where she needed to this time.“You’re beautiful.You’re so goddamned beautiful.Gonna put my tongue on you.Lick you clean of him.”
 
 “Now, hang on—”
 
 “Gonna fuck you with my tongue, Castle.Gonna fuck you with my fingers.Gonna wring orgasm after orgasm out of you.Relieve all those needs that haven’t been fulfilled.”
 
 “Mate, you’re not fucking my fiancée.I’ve changed my mind.We’re done here.”
 
 Wrong.They were not remotely done.
 
 “I’m yours, Castle.We’re meant for each other.Just say the word.”
 
 “Stop this, now!”Nash demanded.
 
 “Say it, and I’ll fuck you slow, and then I’ll fuck you hard.I’ll fuck you until stars explode in your brain, and not just once, but every time.Every fucking time.”
 
 His mouth met her skin again.
 
 He watched the hectic flush crawl upwards, the exposure of her throat as her spine arched causing her head to fall backwards.
 
 “Aah!Oh, fuck.Oh, fuck!”
 
 He followed through with his tongue.Lots of it.In all the places she so obviously needed it.While he might not have been daubed with Ash’s moniker as the King of Licking, he did know how to eat pussy.It was one of his favourite things.Nice pair of chubby thighs around his ears, hands in his hair, the taste of arousal on his tongue, what wasn’t to love?
 
 Her hands closed around his head, in exactly the way he liked, holding him in place, her nails digging into his scalp to the point of pain.He didn’t care.She could hurt him as much as she wanted.
 
 Paul concentrated his focus on her clit.Treated it to his full complement of sucks and licks.He felt the spark leap between them as she came.It burned through his body and burrowed into his chest.
 
 “Jo-Jo, let’s go.”
 
 The flush of her climax was still glowing on her skin.
 
 Nash finally succeeded in dragging her off the bed.He raked around for her clothing and wound up pulling Paul’s discarded T-shirt over her head.Hand clasped firmly around her wrist, trousers on but still undone, he dragged her to the door.
 
 CHAPTER 32
 
 Jodi Castle
 
 “Nash, for fuck’s sake let go of me.”
 
 Jodi dug in her heels bringing them both to a stop.Nash had dragged her into the hotel corridor in nothing but another man’s T-shirt.Thank God, they hadn’t encountered anyone, but it was only a matter of time and given the number of fans that had congregated outside, it was inevitable that some of them would have made it to the hotel interior.She did not want her naked arse on the internet.