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while I’m down here, feel free not to send for reinforcements. This is definitely a one man job,” he teased, as he lowered himself between her thighs.
    He let out an appreciative groan as he parted her folds with his thumbs. It was she who groaned next as the touch of his tongue swiped over her engorged clit. As if feeding off of her response, he indulged and feasted on her moist flesh. His tongue teased and tormented her pussy, bringing forth guttural groans from deep within her.
    She tried hard to keep her moans quiet, but it was a losing battle. Parker was an orally talented man. It had been so long since she’d made love with someone other than herself. So long since she’d found anyone worthy of giving herself to, it was almost impossible for her to just lay back and enjoy the pleasure he gave her.
    After just a few seconds of his masterful kisses she was ready to come. Her body felt as brittle as shattered glass. She wanted to orgasm. She needed it. But he was deliberately withholding the firmer touch she desperately required.
    “Please.” She wasn’t above begging to get what she needed. Her body arched toward his as Parker’s tongue lathed her pussy. “Please.”
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    “I will, baby. You can count on it.” Pulling back, he slipped his fingers inside her tight channel. The tips brushed against her G-spot sending waves of pleasure racing throughout her body. “Is that what you want, sexy? You want to come for me?”
    “Yes. God. Yes,” she cried, pumping her body onto his tortuous fingers.
    “Then do it, Cyn. Fly for me.” Parker took her clit between his lips and sucked. The suction combined with his thrusting fingers was just what she needed to send her cascading into ecstasy.
    Quiet be damned, Cyn screamed out her release as she came, flooding his fingers with her juices.
    He took an instant to savor the moment before he rose to his knees. He ran his heated gaze over her body, taking in every inch of brown flesh, the fullness of her breasts, the sexy length of her legs and the sweet valley between her thighs. He was going to fuck the hell out of her.
    “Like what you see?” she asked in a sultry tone that set his blood ablaze.
    “God, yes.” He ran his finger down her thigh to her knee then circled back and headed for the paradise awaiting him. “I’ve wanted you this way since the first day we met. Gorgeous, naked and beneath me.”
    “I’m not beneath you yet.”
    “That’s just a matter of semantics.” He moved forward until he was kneeling between her thighs with his body draped over hers, bringing them eye to eye. “Is this better?”
    “Much.”
    “I’m here to please.”
    “I like the way you think.”
    “And I love the way you taste.” Parker glanced at her breasts, so tempting they should have been a sin. “Let me see if you taste this good everywhere.”
    He bent and took her nipple into his mouth, rolling his tongue over the dark bud. He bit gently, adding just enough pressure to heighten her senses. Her moan was the only www.samhainpublishing.com 61
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    sign of approval he needed before he transferred his attention to her other breast, to tease the same way.
    Her fingers entangled in his hair and tugged, pulling him away from her tasty morsels. “Stop teasing me and fuck me.”
    “Say please.”
    “Are you kidding me?”
    Parker moved down again to recapture her nipple and prove beyond a shadow of a doubt he was far from kidding. He wanted her to beg him. To plead for her pleasure as if only he held the key to her release.
    “Damn you.” She tugged harder on his hair, but still he wasn’t budging.
    “Say it.” He blew his warm breath over her pebbled nipple. “Say it and I will.”
    “Fuck me, you bastard. Please!”
    He smiled at her turn of phrase, loving the fact he had her so worked up. Parker reached over the side of the bed, grabbed his discarded pants and pulled out his wallet.
    He retrieved one