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and briefs down, freeing his cock.
    A soft gasp escaped her lips. Her tongue fluttered along the inside of her lip as if she was anticipating the taste of him.
    Fuck, was there anything more seductive than a woman who wanted his cock?
    Her fingers tripped lightly across his skin, petting his shaft as she freed it, holding it, cradling it in her hot hands. She leaned forward, her eyes focused on his cock. Her tongue flicked out and licked, the softest brush as if she was sampling his flavor. The delicate caress sent a wicked spike into his groin. The edges of her mouth curled up in a smug smile.
    Rain widened his stance and held still, determined to let her have her way. Though it went against his nature to give up control, he had an idea that if he let her lead, at least for a little while, he would be rewarded.
    Her hands cupped him, holding him in perfect position to slide between her lips. Instead of opening wide and taking him inside, she laved her tongue across the underside of the head, a promise of more. She smiled up at him and winked. That dangerous glow still in her eyes, she leaned forward, burying her face in his groin. She licked the base of his shaft then trailed her tongue up the full length of his cock, one long hot stroke. The wicked caress sent a spike of fire up his spine.
    He gripped the counter behind him, holding himself upright. Fuck, one little lick and she’d weakened his knees. Wrapping her fingers around the base of his cock, she opened her mouth and stroked her tongue across his soft skin, hot and wet, tiny licks as she traveled back up the full length. Her soft hand slipped between his legs and cupped his balls, light and elusive, breathless touches that made him want more.
    Sensation overwhelmed him. The heat of her breath and tongue on his cock, her fingers taunting him, promising, but holding back deliverance, and the sight, fuck, the sight of her, hair coming loose from the ugly bun at the back of her head, her pretty pink lips leaving wet trails as she wove her spell around his shaft.
    His good hand clenched but Rain resisted the urge to grab the back of her head and shove his cock between her pretty lips. He wanted to fuck her mouth, to slide deep until she couldn’t take any more, until he was too much.
    But she continued to work his cock, long luscious strokes, the licks of a woman who enjoyed her task. He couldn’t pull his gaze away, catching her eyes now and again as she played with him. She knew the power she held and that power called to something deep inside Rain. Some masculine energy wouldn’t, couldn’t let the temptress completely subdue him.
    “Careful, honey, when I have you tied to my bed, begging to come, I’ll remember this.”
    It didn’t look as if his threat had any impact…except to make her tease him more. She licked and tasted, leaving hot trails that felt as if they were brands on his cock. It was as if she was marking him, claiming him for her personal use. And fuck, there was nothing he could do to resist, no way he could convince his body to pull back from such seductive pleasure.
    As if to reward him for letting her weave her magic spell, she finally opened her lips over the thick head and slowly pushed forward. The sight of her pretty mouth swallowing his cock, compounded by the pure pleasure of her tongue as she accepted him inside, made his balls draw up tight to his body. He was about to come. He ground his back teeth and fought the sensation. He wanted more, wanted to feel her sucking him before he gave in.
    “Damn, Cait, you—”
    The doorknob rattled and Rain felt Cait tense. He put his hand on the back of her head and held her in place, watching the door, assuring her and himself that it was locked. No one would see Cait naked, his cock half-buried in her mouth—those sights were meant for him alone.
    After a moment, the intrusion disappeared and Cait pulled back, light, compelling suction following as she retreated. It was just enough to make