Free In Plain Sight by Marie Harte Page A

clamped his mouth over her clit. He sucked hard, pushing her into a frenzy for more. Her arms trapped beneath his legs, she opened her mouth and sought the tip of his cock.
    She found him already moist, his slit filled with desire. She sucked his crown, loving his salty taste, and heard him moan. His attention grew more urgent. Lost in a haze of need, she sucked him deep. He pumped in short thrusts, his girth making it difficult to take all of him inside. But he’d showed her the other day just where he was most sensitive, and she concentrated on the underside of his shaft, just under his crown. Using the light scrape of her teeth and her tongue, she gave him enough suction to make him crazed.
    As he devoured her, he added first one, then two fingers, fucking her with an intensity that deepened the harder she worked him.
    She felt his climax looming, as if experiencing it herself. Sarah’s own crisis neared, her body spiraling out of control. Her tongue delved into his slit and she tasted more cream. His balls drew tight, he was close to the end.
    He bore down on her clit, nipping the nub and sucking the sting out of it, and she exploded. Barely aware of her actions, her lips must have tightened with just the right amount of tension, because she was swallowing come while lost in her own orgasm. On and on she pulsed, swallowing loads of Cullen’s seed.
    When finally they relaxed, Cullen kissed the side of her thigh and withdrew from her mouth. He turned around and flopped next to her on the bed, but not before drawing her into his embrace.
    “Oh my God, Sarah.” His voice was hoarse. “That was… I can’t… Shit. I can’t think.”
    She chuckled, as lost to describe that joining as he. She’d never thought she’d enjoy the taste of a man, but with Cullen, she couldn’t imagine not loving him. Going down on him made her feel sexy. A real woman, who could pleasure her man. And though every cautionary bit of her mind told her to maintain a healthy distance, she couldn’t. What woman could experience such incredible bliss and not attribute it to clear affection for her partner?
    Unfortunately, Sarah wasn’t wired for one-night stands. It didn’t matter that she’d only known Cullen for a short time. Her animal spirit told her she’d found something special in this raptor. She’d been trying to avoid the truth for some time, but she couldn’t any longer. The question, however, was what to do about it.
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    So she loved— had feelings —for Cullen. What now? She still planned to leave Cougar Falls. Would he come with her if she asked him to? Would she ask him to? He hadn’t expressed more than a desire for her body. Sure, he’d given her compassion and shelter when she’d needed it, but how far did that affection between friends really go?
    “Baby, I can’t get enough of you,” he murmured in that deep voice that made her shiver. “I can’t believe how good you make me feel.” Cullen shifted his body and drew in a deep breath.
    Was he sniffing her hair?
    “You smell so good.” He chuckled. “Everywhere. I especially like that pussy. I’ve never tasted anything so fine. I could dine on you for days.”
    Her face heated, as he most likely knew it would, for he laughed.
    “Have I told you how sexy it is to see you blush?”
    “Jerk.” She socked him in the belly with her free hand not pinned to his side. At an awkward angle, her punch glided off his tight abs.
    “Aw, honey. Don’t be that way.” Cullen snickered.
    She loved his laugh. Hell, she loved everything about him, which was why she continued to behave so irrationally. Once again, they’d made love without a condom. Granted, she couldn’t get pregnant by swallowing, but she wouldn’t have complained if he’d emptied inside her sex. She rationalized that it wasn’t the right time for her to get pregnant, and Ac-taw were immune to STDs. But deep down, some stupid part of her wanted his child. Mine. My mate , her bird squawked.