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that sexy clit ring of yours poking from
between your folds. Get rid of the panties, or they’re history.”
    “Bossy,” she muttered, but all she got in response was an
unapologetic smirk. And damn him, instead of taking offense at being ordered
around, her traitorous body shivered in need, her core pulsing and flexing
expectantly.
    She got out of bed, made a show of pushing her panties down,
and then went back to him on her hands and knees.
    “Fuck, you’re killing me, princess,” James said on a deep
groan, his eyes flashing with lust.
    It was good that she could affect him as much as he did her;
it gave her an edge, and boy, did she need one.
    She grabbed him from the base and kissed the tip of his
cock, lapping at his slit and swallowing the pearls of precum on it.
    James cursed, then cursed some more as she teased the
underside of his crown.
    “Take me in.”
    His harsh tone, although laced with need, brooked no
argument, and she obeyed right away. She took him into her mouth, licking and
sucking his magnificent cock, reveling in his shudders and his hoarse intakes
of breath. In the way he grew even bigger under her ministrations. How he
little by little lost control.
    “Jesus, Tate, your mouth is so hot. So fucking good wrapped
around my cock.”
    He watched her intently, sinking his fingers into her hair
and directing her movements until with a growl he gripped her head and made her
stop. “Show me.”
    “Show you what?” she asked, confused, looking up at him.
    He was breathing hard, the cords at either side of his neck
standing out, eyes ablaze. “Show me how much you want me.”
    Tate rose on her knees, spread her legs a little, and parted
her pussy with one hand. Her swollen flesh was wet, her clit ring glistening with
her juices. “See for yourself, baby. I want you—a lot. I can’t wait to have you
inside me.”
    He hissed. Under his fierce and hungry stare, her lower
stomach contracted sharply, and a soft moan escaped her throat. Unable to
resist, she slipped a finger inside, her pussy eagerly clamping around it.
Wanting more. God, she needed him. As she slowly pulled back, he seized her
hand and brought it to his mouth, licking her finger clean.
    “My pirate princess tastes fucking sweet,” he said, and
lifting her by her waist, he moved her forward over his head. “Sit on my face.
You’re getting my mouth; then you’re getting my cock.”
    She tried to complain. After all, she had been the one
running the show, but there was no complaining with James. Whatever he wanted,
he got—always. And she’d made her peace with that. Not to mention it turned her
on too.
    “So beautiful, baby. All of you.” He opened her bare core
and stared at it. “So pink and smooth and juicy. Dying to eat you.”
    He took a long swipe from her entrance to her already
quivering clit, where he tugged at her ring.
    “This is the fucking sexiest thing I’ve ever seen,” James
rumbled against her pussy. “Been fucking you for almost a year. Still gets me
every damn time.”
    “You bought it for me.” Long before he’d given her an
engagement ring, as if he’d been claiming her as his own from the start.
    His harsh chuckle slamming against her heated flesh almost
had her coming right then and there. “Damn right. Not having my woman wearing a
clit ring she’d used to entice other guys.”
    Like it ever worked as well with anyone else. She was about
to fire a retort back, but she was already in too much sensory overload, so
when he fastened his mouth around her clit and sucked, she could do nothing but
grip the headboard in front of her and whimper pitifully.
    “James—”
    Her legs were trembling so badly she could barely stay
upright.
    They locked eyes, and what she saw in his knocked the wind
out of her. The stark passion. The need. “Let yourself go, baby. Come for me.
Come in my mouth.”
    Jeez, she loved this man. And not just because he fucked
like a god.
    He reached around her thighs and spread