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areola, sucking slowly, her tongue flicking. Her eyes blazed with heat. Lauren felt her cream gather between her legs, her breasts tingling with the need to be touched.
    “Oh God,” she said, capturing Crystal’s head between her hands.
    Crystal released her nipple and moved upward, devouring Lauren’s mouth with a kiss
    Their kiss grew wild, their moans growling and deep. Still, Missy’s hands moved up her body.
    Crystal suddenly broke away, leaning back. “Missy…”
    “Yes?”
    “Do what you do best.” Then Crystal looked down at Lauren. “I want you to taste me now.”
    Lauren watched her as she rose a bit further then lifted one breast in her hand. The nipple was a light brown, tight as a button. Lauren’s mouth watered. She didn’t question it. When Crystal placed her other hand behind Lauren’s head and drew her forward, Lauren opened her mouth and swiped her tongue over the budded nipple offered to her. It felt warm and a bit rough on her tongue. She wanted more. Locking Bonding Camp
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    her mouth around the proffered nipple, she sucked, truly enjoying the tiny sighs coming from Crystal.
    “Missy, now,” Crystal said above her, her voice tight.
    Lauren felt Missy’s hands push against the inside of her thighs.
    Lauren sucked harder, reaching up to fondle Crystal’s other breast and rolling the budded nipple between her fingers. Then Missy graced her with a swipe of her tongue over her clit. Lauren jerked, moaning.
    Missy closed her mouth over Lauren’s sweet spot and immediately began sucking her clit.
    Lauren groaned, scraping her teeth over Crystal’s nipple.
    “Yessss,” Crystal hissed, pressing her head to her.
    Missy’s tongue undulated, her hands spreading Lauren to the limit.
    “Look at me,” Crystal said above her. “Look at me, Lauren.”
    Lauren raised her eyes to Crystal’s just before a wave of pleasure overtook her. She shuddered, the orgasm ripping through her.
    Bucking her hips up to meet Missy’s hungry mouth, Lauren released Crystal’s nipple. Immediately Crystal’s mouth was on hers, stealing her breath, eyes locked with her own. Lauren’s stomach clenched, the orgasm railroading over her, and then she threw her head back and screamed out her pleasure.

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    Chapter Nine

    Lauren lay exhausted in her bed, a pillow curled into her tummy, her arms wrapped around it. It was close to two in the morning, and she had never been more sore, and more satisfied, than she was at this moment.
    The room was dark, the bed soft, and the sheets cool against her skin. It felt perfect. Now if only—
    The door opened.
    She glanced toward it, a silhouette standing there against the dim light of the hall. She recognized him right away. “Justice, come in.”
    He moved into the room, closing the door behind him, throwing the room back into darkness.
    She could hear him beside the bed, removing his clothes. “I don’t think I’ll be able to have more sex tonight,” she admitted. “I’m too worn out.”
    Justice lifted the covers and slid into bed beside her. “I didn’t come here for sex.” He snuggled up to her back, slipping an arm around her waist, spooning her. “I just wanted to be near you.”
    Lauren smiled in the darkness. “Tell me, is this more than just bonding camp? Between us, I mean.”
    He planted a kiss on her temple then settled down on the pillow behind her. “I think it may be.”
    “I would like that.” She felt so secure in his arms she hoped it would lead to a deeper relationship.
    “I’m glad,” he said. “I’m sorry someone before me betrayed you. I hope you’ll let me show you I’m not like that.”

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    The heat from his body warmed her. She felt like they were wrapped in their own cocoon. “I’ll try. I can’t say it will be easy.”
    “I know. I’ve been hurt before too. Just give me a chance.”
    “Okay. You’ve got a chance. One chance.”
    “Deal. Now get some rest. You’ve had a long