So Sensitive

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where he let his tongue dip into her little button. She pleaded with him, saying his name over and over. He final y caved.
    Pushing her legs wide, he dipped his tongue into her hot opening. At the first contact, Gracie’s good hand was in his hair, grasping handfuls and pushing his face against her. He sucked her sweet little clit into his mouth and flicked it with his tongue, before lapping at the nectar of her arousal. Gracie tried to move, as if to force his tongue deeper, trying to rush him to the finish line. Wade wouldn’t be hurried; he was too aware of her injuries to al ow her any leeway. He would take her there gently, or not at al .
    Holding her stil , Wade let his tongue tease the swol en lips of her cunt, his bal s drawing up tight at the feel of her softest, most tender part so close to his cock. Hel , she might as wel be wearing a chastity belt. He could fil her in an instant, true, and it’d be exactly what they both wanted, needed. But he would have her healed before letting that particular beast out of the cage. His fantasies were anything but tame, and he had a feeling Gracie would bring out the more savage side of his nature the instant his cock sank deep.
    Besides, having his face buried in Gracie’s swol en, wet pussy wasn’t exactly a hardship. In fact, he was pretty sure he could lick her al night long and not get bored.
    “Watch me,” he demanded, his voice hoarse from pent-up desire. Her gaze shot to his, and he could see from her languorous expression that she was close. He placed his lips against her clit and kissed the swol en and sensitive bit of flesh. A primitive growl reverberated inside his chest at the way her body started to move against his face. He parted her with his fingers and sank his tongue deep into her dewy center once more.
    “Yes! God, yes, Wade!”
    Hearing her cries tore another hole in his control. The sudden burning thought of another man doing this to her had him nearly snarling. Wade had never felt such a powerful mix of tenderness and possessiveness toward a woman.
    Wade began sliding his tongue in and out of her, slowly, building her pleasure little by little. He used his thumb to stroke over her soft clitoris, licking and nibbling, plying her flesh. Al too quickly she screamed and clutched fistfuls of his hair, anchoring him to her as she rode out a wild climax.
    Wade cupped her pussy in a protective, possessive hold and claimed, “Mmm, this is my hot little pussy now, Gracie.” And he meant every word. He wasn’t letting her go. And he sure as hel wasn’t going to lose her to some asshole bent on making her his “love.”
    Her answer was the most wicked grin he’d ever seen on a woman. Seconds later she was asleep, her legs stil spread wide, his hand stil covering her mound. He moved off the bed and stared down at her. A red-haired angel, that was Gracie. Sweet one minute; fiery hot the next.
    She was the most potent of mixes. “Fuck,” he groaned, raking his fingers through his hair. He should have known he wouldn’t be able to walk away once he got her out of her clothes. Witnessing al that passion, it was akin to waving a red flag at a bul . No way in hel was he going to be able to resist going after it, again and again.
    Careful not to wake her, Wade readjusted her legs to a more comfortable position, then pul ed the blankets up, covering her body from his view. She stirred a little but didn’t wake. The cast on her wrist caught his attention, and a kind of rage he’d never felt fil ed his gut. The bastard would pay for hurting her.
    Wade leaned down and pressed his lips to hers, then murmured, “Sweet dreams, angel.”
    He flicked the light off and left her to sleep in peace. As he walked back out to the living room, the couch came into view. He sighed. “It’s going to be a long ass night.”
    Outside the apartment, he stared at the truck he’d seen Gracie get into at the hospital. It’d been sitting in front of her place al night. He looked

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