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wicked grin spread over Jude’s face. “What do you propose we do about that?”
    She glanced at the clock. “We have a few hours. Why don’t we take this into the bedroom?”
    “I love the way you think.” Jude rose and offered Michaela a hand. “I hope you realize I’ll be expecting you to wear less clothing.”
    “Ditto, big boy.”
    “How do you know how big I am?” Jude threw that comment over his shoulder as he pulled her down the hallway, moving surprisingly quickly, considering his injury. “This one?”
    “Yeah.”
    “Good. C ’mere.” He lay back on the bed. “I hope you don’t mind if you’re on top? My knee will get pretty sore if I’m trying to use it for leverage.”
    “No problem.”
    Jude waggled his eyebrows. “Or we could do side by side.”
    “How creative of you.”
    “When I want something, I can be very resourceful.” He tugged at her T-shirt. “As much as I like this, I’d like it even better on the floor.”
    “You are a bad boy, aren’t you?” She shook her finger at him and his answering grin had not an ounce of repentance.
    “You like bad boys. I can tell.” After sitting up, he grabbed her shirt and lifted it over her head. “Hmm, this needs to go too.” He fingered the strap of her bra. “Most definitely needs to go.”
    “Then take it off.”
    “My pleasure.” The bra quickly joined the T-shirt on her floor, and he snaked his arms around her, attacking her breast and sucking the nipple into his mouth. Michaela gasped, amazed at how much pleasure that simple act brought her. Releasing her, he looked up. “I want to taste you.”
    She lay down, and he worked her capris and panties off. “You, too. It’s only fair.”
    “Twist my arm.” He shucked his shorts and boxers and his already hard cock leaped toward his stomach. Jude parted her legs with a gentle hand and ran two fingers through her wetness. “So fucking hot.”
    “I’m glad you think so.” He moved toward the end of the bed, but Michaela stayed him. “Uh-uh. You promised I could play, too.”
    “How could I forget?” They maneuvered until each was situated where the other wanted. Jude’s head pushed between her thighs, and he took a long lick. “Mmmm.”
    Michaela took hold of his cock in one hand and his balls in the other and he hissed. She grinned, loving how easily she could get to him, and took just the wide, flushed head of his dick into her mouth. Jude shuddered.
    Her legs began to shake as Jude took her higher and higher. She gave as good as she got, and soon his balls drew up tight to his body. Jude was rocking into her mouth, and she concentrated on keeping pace with him to forestall gagging. Her own orgasm held off as she tried to get Jude to lose control, but when he took her clit into his mouth and sucked, she lost the battle, arching into his talented mouth.
    The release rushed over her like a tidal wave, and her eyes slammed closed as her body overloaded on sensation. Vaguely, she realized she’d clamped her thighs around Jude’s head, but couldn’t seem to find the coordination to let him go. It didn’t seem to bother him, though, as he worked her, prolonging her release until she was sure she’d lose consciousness.
    As soon as she was able to get her wits about her, Michaela put all her remaining energy into returning the favor, licking and sucking up and down the length of his shaft. He shifted restlessly, his legs locking as she drew him closer and closer to orgasm. With a loud, guttural cry, Jude spilled into her mouth and she swallowed, which must’ve given him an aftershock, since he swore around obviously clenched teeth.
    A moment later, he rolled onto his back. “I’m supposed to go to work after that? Babe, what have you done to me?”
    Michaela found herself quite pleased to hear Jude call her “babe.” Far too many months had elapsed since she’d last been called by an endearment. “It was your idea.”
    “And I don’t regret it, not for a second,