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of his thumb graze her nipple. Again, her hips bucked up against him. She could feel the length of his hard cock against her belly. Her insides clenched pleasurably.
    He pulled away from her mouth only to descend upon her breasts again. Ainsley bucked her hips against him urgently, growing impatient. He pulled back and smiled, then he drew a trail of light kisses lower, right to the edge of her lace panties.
    He slid his hands under her hips and pulled her to his mouth. She could feel his breath through the soft cotton. She was so wet she was sure he could taste her through it.
    “Oh my poor darling,” he whispered.
    She bit her lip to stop herself from begging him for satisfaction.
    He traced one long finger along her center and she was sure he could feel her open for him. He traced it again. And again. She could hardly contain herself. He dropped his head to mouth her through the fabric and she cried out frantically.
    He cursed softly, hooked his fingers under the lace band and slid off the last vestige of her clothing. Ainsley lay beneath him panting. She didn’t know what he would do next and she didn’t care, so long as he touched her again right away.
    Julian didn’t disappoint her. He pushed her thighs apart and studied her glistening pussy with ravenous eyes.
    All the better to see you with, my dear.
    One long finger traced a line down her and she could feel herself swelling and opening. He leaned forward, placed a hand on each thigh, and traced the same line with his tongue.
    Ainsley lost track of her own sounds. Julian caressed her with his tongue softly and slowly. He moved to her clitoris until her moans grew desperate, then he abandoned it to slide up and down soothingly.
    Ainsley tossed her hair against the pillows and tried to lift her hips up to meet his infuriating tongue. Her wolf was slavering and snapping behind the bars.
    Suddenly she felt one long finger enter her. Her pussy clenched around it convulsively and she tried to move her hips again for friction. Again his arm across her hips thwarted her and she moaned in despair as he eased his finger in and out unhurriedly.
    “Such a good girl, Ainsley,” he cooed approvingly. “Do you want to come for me now?”
    “Yes!”
    “I think we can arrange that,” he whispered.
    Suddenly his mouth was on her again, suckling and tugging on her clit as his finger hooked a spot inside her she hadn’t felt before. The pleasure was blinding. Ainsley’s whole body went taut.
    Please don’t stop, please don’t stop, please don’t stop.
    She knew the moment before the orgasm took her that she was coming and nothing could prevent it. As the devastating convulsions wrapped her in their endless embrace she felt ecstasy and finally a woozy relief.
    Before the last wave of pleasure had left her Julian was tracing a path of hot kisses up her chest and taking her mouth in his. She could taste herself on him. Just as she began to explore his mouth he pushed her legs apart impatiently and nudged the tip of his cock against her drenched opening.
    She opened her eyes and saw he was looking at her with a desire that was almost pain. She tilted herself up to him and he eased himself into her with a groan.
    Once inside her he held her still for a long moment, then drew himself slowly out. Ainsley cried out at the emptiness and he growled and pushed in and out of her with hard, fast strokes. Her pussy clamped down on him and he grit his teeth and rubbed his thumb against her clitoris.
    Ainsley melted under him immediately again. He seemed to lose his resolve then and pounded into her mercilessly as she finished her second climax.
    Just as she was coming down she felt him swell inside her.
    “Ainsley,” he cried helplessly as he jetted and spurted inside her, grasping her hips and pushing himself in deep.
    When he was finished, Julian stayed inside her and rolled her over on top of him.
    “Thank you, Miss Connor,” he whispered. “That was almost as good as the Tolstoy