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kiss. The heat between them only fueled a hotter passion, a deeper yearning. He released her face and grabbed the back of her head, using his strength to steady her.
    Staring into her eyes, he rasped, “Tell me how much you’ve missed fucking me.”
    The seriousness in his voice matched the sincerity in his expression. What was going on with him? Did he need her to stroke that ego of his or was he really so turned on that he just longed to hear her talk dirty to him?
    She could do the latter easier than the former. The reward outweighed the risk.
    “You started this,” she quickly told him, trailing her fingers downward. Unbuttoning his shirt, she traced those chiseled abs, scraping her nails over his toned muscles, before sliding lower. She gripped that thick wedge of male flesh and applied pressure to his engorged tip. “A girl like me could go out of her mind without a cock like yours to satisfy her.”
    He pushed his penis against her hand and she eased away from the sofa. Kneeling, she kissed his cockhead and dragged her flattened tongue over the moistened slit.
    “Hmm, baby,” he crooned, pushing down on the top of her head. “I’m feeling missed.”
    “Are you now?” She looped her tongue around the crest. “Why don’t you tell me all about it, stud.”
    He jerked against her. Grabbing hold of her hair, he pulled her head back and gazed into her eyes. “Stud, huh?”
    She detected the humor in his voice but he housed no amusement under those heavily lidded eyes. Instead, his appearance gave off a good indication of things to come. His jaw and cheeks flexed. His lips set in a firm line.
    Pushing down on her shoulders, he spread his legs and shifted his hips. “Give me head, baby.”
    “Mmm,” she crooned, licking the slit. “Like this.”
    “You know what I need.” His guttural voice made her shiver all over.
    “Yes I do.” She dropped her head over his groin, bobbing up and down at a rapid speed before slowing down with a tighter suction.
    “Nice?” She gripped his cock and looked up at him, fluttering her eyelashes as his gaze guided her, practically urged her forward by commanding an act that would damn near bring him to his knees.
    Locating the supersensitive spot right below his cockhead, she worked the underside of her tongue along the pulsing ridge, flipping her tongue like a windshield wiper, swiping from one side of his cock’s width to the other.
    A masculine growl filled the room. “Keep that up and you’ll get a mouthful.”
    Right away she adapted a new technique, licking from tip to base and back again. She wrapped her tongue around his size and sucked him to her throat. Vibrating against his length, she hummed softly while studying his incandescent emerald eyes.
    “I’m warning you.”
    “And I hear you,” she whispered against his hooded shape. Gripping his muscular legs, she slammed his groin against her mouth, devouring his length, using his body for leverage while pulling her mouth up then forcing her lips down once again. She bounced over him at a leisurely pace then released him altogether. Dragging her tongue around the swollen head, she asked, “Want more, babe?”
    Wearing a wicked smile, he spread his legs wider and gripped his meaty shaft, pointing the head of his penis at her lips. “How much more do you have to show me?”
    Carly tilted her head and eyed his penis, noting a speckle of his excitement seeping from the small opening. She took an indulgent lick and rubbed her lips in the salty substance, relishing his tart taste.
    The way he looked on with such heated appreciation left no cause to wonder. Illicit ideas filled his head. Criminal acts unfolded in his mind. He didn’t have to tell her. She could read his unadulterated thoughts.
    He grabbed her by the arm and helped her stand. “You paused.”
    “I had my reasons,” she said playfully, rubbing a lone finger across his bottom lip.
    “You can tell me about them later,” he rasped, giving her a