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“Please …”
He smiled. So polite … but was she wet? Hmm.
This time when he straightened and stepped back, she widened her stance, begging with her body and not just her words.
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Giving his sex one final tug, he immediately moved his hand to the space between her legs and cupped her silk covered mound from behind. The heat that rushed into his hand was like waving a red flag before a raging bull.
The scrap of silk was also damp. Pretty Paige and her sexy badass had a dripping pussy begging him to enjoy thoroughly.
He laughed when she shimmied against the fingers rubbing her covered slit.
“Someone can’t wait,” he smirked. Grabbing hold of her mound, he ground his hand against her, adding silkily, “Or did you start without me, hmm?”
It’d be so easy to make her come but ramping her level of arousal higher with a bit of denial would make her climax, when he allowed it, even sweeter.
“Edward,” she muttered rather sternly when he changed course completely and dropped to his knees behind her.
Ah-hahahaha. Yeah, right!
He enjoyed that straight-laced, almost prudish thing she had going, but that shit wasn’t going to fly once his blood started pumping.
“No, babe. We do things my way. Besides,” he murmured right before he kissed the flesh on her ass, “you want me to lick your lovely pussy, don’t you?”
He should have kept score of her whimpers. Letting her know he intended to feast on her sweet clit and lap the flood of arousal making her deliciously wet was like lighting a fire and then adding kerosene after the blaze was already almost out of control. She couldn’t help the sounds she made any more than he could.
Growling, he put his hands around each of her ankles, forced her legs apart, and inhaled sharply when her scent invaded his senses.
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Lightly tonguing the delicate skin made her shiver and him groan. The groaning and quivering continued as his mouth joined his hands on the sides, back, and inside of her beautiful legs. By the time his hands framed the masterpiece of all asses, they were both hanging by a thread.
First, he kissed both ass cheeks. When she whimpered and squirmed, he changed it up and licked the exposed skin, blowing on the wet trails until her flesh prickled with goosebumps. When he was sure she was in the zone, the animal took over again and bit down hard, neatly marking her.
She cried out, and that, as they say, was it for him.
Swiftly rising, his feral growl filled the silence. With one brutish tug, he ripped her panties in two, giving him full access to the part of her that was driving him mad.
He didn’t know how his pants ended up around his ankles, and he didn’t care. Using his feet to kick her legs further apart, he grunted like a wild beast and ran his fingers through her wet heat, telling her in the most vulgar of terms how much he wanted her pussy.
Jesus. They weren’t even naked; it was broad daylight, and they were in the kitchen without a soft surface, much less a bed, anywhere in sight. The desire that gripped him by the balls had him lining up his thick cock so he could drive home and bury his entire manhood in her succulent body.
As he pushed forward, watching the fat head of his hungry cock stretch her body’s entrance to accommodate his size, he groaned.
“Edward,” she growled.
He couldn’t hold back. Couldn’t stop from pushing deeper until her heat enveloped his sex and his balls rubbed against her ass so he could lose himself in the enjoyment of the slick evidence of her pleasure coating his flesh. She was amazing. Her body, a heaven of pleasure. There was only one thing left to do … fuck her until she came all over his cock and then he’d empty inside her and …
“Edward! Earth to Edward—come in!”
Paige was punching his arm and snapping her fingers an inch from his face.
What the hell?
Edward shook his head and looked around. Yeah, he was in the kitchen. With Paige. But they weren’t mid-fuck, and she was looking at him as if he’d lost his mind.
“You’ve got to kidding,” she snapped into the phone. Closing her eyes and pinching the bridge of her nose as if that would help this train wreck, Paige considered screaming at the top of her lungs. It was so much worse than Edward knew, and she wasn’t sure how she was going to tell him that.
“Mickey, take a breath before you drop from lack of oxygen, okay?”
Listening while the enraged agent went on and on about liars and payoffs and what he kept referring to as dick-riders, she kept an eye on Edward. He was wandering in and out of the study where she’d settled to work the phones and check the social media sites on her iPad.
Watching his restless pacing kept her thinking about the downright weird thing that had happened earlier. One minute, she’d been thinking out loud about Joa
And she wasn’t making shit up by assuming he’d been thinking naughty thoughts about her. From the second she stood next to him on the beach, there had been this unsettling sexual energy swirling around and through them. It was as though some paradigm shifted in the makeup of their personal relationship, like a ten point five on the Richter scale was shaking everything up.
When he came back from wherever his mind had wandered, he’d made that face. The one she knew was a mixture of self-deprecation and embarrassment—and earnestly confessed, “I should apologize now for what I was just thinking.”
“That bad, was it?” she’d asked with a sly smirk.
He’d made the fu
She sure as hell hoped she was on the receiving end of whatever debauchery had him in thrall. The librarian fell off her book stool laughing when Paige shivered slightly.
With the tension between them eased, she chose to compartmentalize the sexual attraction and get down to business. She was in full damage control mode by the time she’d gotten organized and reached Mickey on the phone.
Just as she had feared from the scattered details Edward had provided, they were passengers on a lumbering caboose that was far behind the engine of a speeding train. She couldn’t believe how much fuckery had gone down in just one afternoon.
It ended up that the shit was already hitting the fan before Edward had exited the interview earlier in the day. Dave had been right with the brow-raising insinuation that the cowgirl getting her yeehaw on in the video being called Shaw Me the Way was supposedly none other than Gideon’s leading lady, Joa
Mickey was on fire and taking names. Swearing in Russian, he pretty much left Paige speechless with his display of outraged anger. Despite his reputation as a shark, Mikhail Demetri Klein was an old-school gentleman at heart who viewed the trend of public vulgarity with disdain.