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into my neck and laid against me.
    I took a sharp breath. The heat from his body blanketed me,
waking every sexual nerve inside. Biting my tongue, I squeezed his hips with my
knees. “Stop doing that,” I said, trying to sound more annoyed than turned on,
but failed miserably.
    Tate’s fangs pinched my skin. “Your hearts beating faster,
kitty. Sure you want me to stop?”
    “Please,” I mumbled then gasped as he caressed my inner
thigh.
    “Please what?”
    I stifled a moan and frowned as he cupped my face. Staring
directly into my eyes. “Just let me go. I didn’t actually steal anything. I’m
sorry I ever tried.”
    His jaw tensed. “I could care less about the diamond,” he
said and leaned close. His tongue darted out and lightly brushed my lower lip.
“I’ve only been thinking of that night. How you tasted. How crazy your scent
made me. The way you trembled when I touched you. Just like now.”
    He kissed my lips gently. “Now that I finally have you back
here do you really think I’m going to let you go that easily?” he breathed.
    Eyes wide, I licked my lips. This guy for real? Maybe this
was some kind of trick to catch me off guard. “You may claim I’m your mate and
all, but what if you’re not mine?” I said and took a deep breath as he gripped
my arms.
    A grin curled on his lips. Eyes glowed with pure lust. “I’d
say you’re lying.” He ripped the buttons off of my uniform, exposing my bra.
    “Hey!” I stammered and struggled under his weight.
    Slowly, he ran his fingers over my nipples. Static coursed
over my skin and heat pooled between my legs.
    “Ah!” I gasped. The nubs hardened instantly under his touch.
“Stop, my breast are really sensitive.”
    Tate pulled the straps down until the girls popped free.
“Good,” he growled and leaned down. Tongue flicked across the sensitive flesh.
Then he wrapped his mouth around one nipple while rolling the other between two
fingers.
    Holy shit! I
thought. Forgot how good that felt. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes.
    Tate worked one breast then switched to the next, sucking
the nub until it turned a mean red.
    Wetness stirred deep inside my cunt while it tightened and
begged for some attention. A hand or maybe a mouth.
    As if reading my mind, Tate pushed my knees open and pulled
my panties off. Then he dipped his head, teasing the slit with his tongue.
“You’re pretty wet, Elise,” he said as a growl escaped his lips.
    Biting my bottom lip, I trembled. “Well, I did say my
breasts are pretty sensitive,” I said and pouted. “What are you going to do?”
    He kissed my inner thigh. “I’m going to make you come,” he
said and pushed a finger deep inside.
    My gut clenched and my body trembled. The pressure spread me
wide, mixing sheer delight with a little pain. My cunt tightened around his
digit as he rolled it around in slow circles before adding another finger. Then
his tongue poked through the slit and assaulted my clit.
    “Tate,” I gasped and arched my back. Electricity pooled in
my groin as his tongue flicked up and down. Slowly at first then faster and
faster. Reaching up with his free hand, Tate pinched one of my nipples.
Overbearing pleasure threatened to split me in two.
    The man certainly knew what he was doing. “Mm,” I moaned
through my teeth. His fingers penetrated me, pushing as deep as they’d go.
    A delightful shiver coursed down my spine as I edged closer
to that happy ending. Too bad it couldn’t last longer, but that was impossible
with how the man was working me.
    “Ah! Ah!” I screamed. My body tensed and screamed for
release while my vision started to blur.
    Tate paused. “That’s it come for me,” he breathed. Then he
sucked my clit back into his mouth.
    Perspiration beaded down my forehead. Blood boiled making my
skin hot. Stabbing sensations of utter delight filled me. Engulfed me. I’ve
never felt this good before in my entire life.
    “Ah! Please!” I moaned to the ceiling. My breaths