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burgeoned up from her chest. Hale had her clitoris in his mouth and he was sucking at it fiercely. She placed her hands on his head, bracing herself as her trembling legs threatened to give out.
    There was a pattern to his assault, she quickly realized. He sucked hard, drawing her stiff bud into his mouth. Then he would tease her with his teeth, raking their blunt edges across her clit, biting down just hard enough to scare her—just hard enough to hurt—and then he’d stop and lightly lavish her with his tongue, as if to soothe her.
    Then, he began all over again.
    During the third time his teeth gripped her, she came, hard. The darkness gave way to starbursts of color as ecstasy washed over her.
    The pleasure was cut short as she became intensely uncomfortable. Gathering her wits, she realized Hale hadn’t stopped eating her. Hypersensitive from climax, his ministrations now erred on the side of pain.
    She panted his name out and tried to push his head back. Hale didn’t budge, and when she pushed him again, he growled . Her knees went completely boneless as his growl reverberated through her nether regions.
    As if she hadn’t just climaxed, she was incredibly aroused all over again. The hands that had been pushing him away were now clenched in his hair, pulling him closer. Never taking his mouth from her, Hale pulled her panties all the way down and then maneuvered her useless legs until they were over his shoulder.
    She could hardly believe what they were doing. Her back against the wall, she crossed her legs behind him, sitting on his shoulders as he ate her out.
    The build-up to her second orgasm was agonizing. The build-up seemed to last forever and even when she finally reached her peak, she could only teeter on the edge. As if he somehow knew she was close, Hale abruptly slowed down, his tongue licking at her ever so gently.
    She waited for him to begin sucking again, to start using his teeth again, but he wouldn’t. She bucked her hips against him to no avail.
    He spoke, murmuring the words against her flesh. “What do you want?”
    Taylor couldn’t get the words out fast enough. “I want to come.”
    She felt gentle vibrations against her. Quiet laughter.
    “You’re not coming again unless you’re in my bed.”
    Her eyes widened. She’d forgotten all about the choice he’d given her. She tried to think straight. There were so many reasons she should say no, but her train of thought was being repeatedly derailed by Hale’s tongue.
    “F-fine,” she capitulated. “Take me to your bed.”

CHAPTER SEVEN
     
    Hale lit a candle, bathing his female in warm light. Seeing her body splayed out on his pallet of furs, her skin flushed with color and her breath coming out in pants, Hale felt a rush of masculine pride and a strong sense of possessiveness.
    She fidgeted under his gaze.
    “Do we need the light?” she asked, pulling one of the furs up to cover herself.
    Hale set the candle down beside the pallet. He moved to lean over her, pulling the fur back to expose her body once more.
    “I want to see you every time you come.”
    She smiled at that. Hale liked her smile.
    “Every time?”
    He grinned, but didn’t respond. He was through with talking. The potent aroma of her arousal had his cock uncomfortably hard. Climaxing was no longer a desire, but rather a necessity.
    Hale enjoyed kissing, something which few of his females knew. He liked how soft a female’s lips were, the interesting things they could do with their tongues, and how they would often moan into his mouth.
    Kissing this female was different, he thought, as his mouth captured hers. She didn’t do any of the things he was used to. She allowed him to take complete control and seemed to be trying to keep up with him.
    It should have bothered him that she wasn’t asserting herself, as passive females were always a turn-off to him. But she wasn’t being passive. It was as if she was learning what he liked and then giving it right back to