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into his mouth again, make her back bow as he bit on her nipples and watch her thighs rub together as she tried to ease the hunger he created in her.
    “I’m nowhere near finished with you, Tally. I wanted to make sure you were still with me.”
    Her beautiful mouth curved in a smile. “I don’t think I’ll be going anywhere just yet.”
    He didn’t think. He knew. “Damn right.”
    Then he grabbed her around the waist and repositioned her on the bed. Now her head rested on the pillows and her body lay stretched out for his pleasure.
    Crawling onto the bed, he propped himself on one elbow next to her and wrapped his hand around her neck.
    With his thumb under her chin, he turned her to face him then kissed her, hard, tasting her deeply. He controlled every shift of her head, moved his mouth over hers with such passion, he knew she’d have swollen lips.
    But he couldn’t help himself. She was a drug he wanted to OD on.
    She didn’t resist him at all, and that pushed him to kiss her until he felt himself start to lose control.
    Pulling back, he took a couple of breaths, though they did nothing to settle him. He could still smell her desire on every indrawn breath.
    Rolling to his knees, he straddled her hips, hands planted on the bed on either side of her head. She stared into his eyes through slits of blue ice, a faint dare in the tiny lift of her brows.
    “Grab the rails and don’t let go until I tell you to.”
    The beds in Haven were actual beds. This room had a bed with cast-iron rails set between mahogany panels. Convenient.
    She didn’t hesitate. She reached above her, wrapping her hands around the iron and taking a deep breath.
    Sitting back on his heels, he reached for the drawer of the nightstand. If he knew Jared at all . . .
    Yes. Condoms. And lube.
    Later for the lube. He hoped like hell there’d be a later.
    Grabbing a condom, he rolled it on while she watched his every movement.
    He made sure he did it as slowly as he could.
    “You’re a tease.”
    Her voice flowed like warm honey over his skin.
    “What fun would it be if you got everything you wanted when you wanted? Sometimes you need to work for it.”
    “I think I’ve done enough work for the night. I deserve my prize.”
    So did he.
    Moving down her body, he spread her legs with his knees then stretched out full length above her. His cock nudged at her opening and she released for him even more.
    “Wrap your legs around me, sweetheart. You’re going to want to hold on.”
    “I think you should do less talking.”
    He smiled. “I think you like when I talk.”
    “I do, but I like when you talk and move. So move.”
    “Whatever you want, sweetheart.”
    His cock already lodged against her entrance, all he had to do was press forward.
    God damn.
    Heat surrounded him, her sex contracting around him like a fist, sucking him deeper. Even if he didn’t move an inch, he might still come. But that wouldn’t be any fun, now, would it?
    With her slim legs wrapped around his waist and her gaze glued to his, he felt his blood pounding through his veins, straight to his cock.
    Planting his elbows on either side of her shoulders, he dropped his lips onto hers and started a slow grind.
    At least, that’s what he tried for. He wanted to draw this out, make it last until he’d wrung every orgasm he could from her. Somehow, though, he couldn’t help himself.
    The heat of her mouth as she sucked on his tongue, combined with the heat of her pussy wrapped around his cock, goaded him into a faster pace.
    Everything about this woman made him want more. Faster, harder. More friction. More sensation.
    Every sound she made fueled his inner desire to conquer her, control her.
    He wanted her to be completely open to him. Every thrust was a triumph, every retreat a promise of return.
    Beneath him, she lifted to meet his hips every time, adding fuel to the fire burning in his gut. Her legs tightened, heels digging into his ass and spurring him on.
    It’d