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firing her libido to life in a wickedly tortuous way. He licked her neck, scraping his teeth along the side of it to take a bite from her nape. She shuddered and backed against him, instinct driving her ass against the rigid bulge in his jeans.
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    “You make me so fucking hard, Kate,” he ground out. She switched her gaze from the movement of his hands to his face. His jaw was clenched tight and a bead of sweat formed along his temple.
    A sizeable erection was evident in the firm swell pressed against her buttocks. Her throat went dry. But the rest of her was wet. Hot and wet. He rocked against her and more moisture spilled from her pussy lips onto her panties.
    “I smell you,” he said, licking her neck like he thirsted and she was his drink. “I’ve missed that sweet smell of sex, that sweet scent of you when you’re hot and wet and needy for me.”
    He trailed his right hand over her rib cage and abdomen, pausing to squeeze her hip before moving down to the hem of her dress. He bunched the fabric in his hand and yanked upward, revealing the decadent stockings she’d slipped on earlier. The black garter belt was hot. Even she thought so, revealing only a smidgeon of the pale skin of her thighs peeking between her panties and the stockings.
    “Ah, Christ, Katie.” He jerked the dress all the way up, then moved around to face her. His expression was tight, fierce, almost as if he was angry and trying to hold it in. He pulled her against him, his mouth crashing down over hers. He took, he ravaged, plunging his tongue between her parted lips and fucking her mouth with an intensity that left her breathless. She moaned at the sheer exquisiteness of tasting him again, familiarity as exciting as the newness of his bold domination of her. She clutched his shirt, her nails digging into his chest as he drew her even closer. His erection rasped against her swollen clit, shooting off sparks and flooding her with more of her juices. She’d never wanted like this before, not even in the beginning. Now she was starving for it, for Jack, desperate to grab onto whatever fleeting moments they could have together, no longer caring that she was supposed to hate him for what he’d done. She palmed his cock and caressed the part of him she was desperate to feel embedded deep inside her.
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    “No,” he said, his voice rough with passion. “Not yet.” He dropped to his knees, his gaze locked with hers, and reached for the thin straps of her panties. With agonizingly slow movements, he dragged them down her hips and legs, each brush of the silken fabric against her skin making her grit her teeth in anticipation. She held onto his shoulder as she stepped out of the panties, shocked when Jack held them to his nose and inhaled, his eyes closing for a second. When he opened them, the gray orbs had darkened like a pitch-black night. “I love the smell of your pussy, Kate. Just the scent of you makes me so fucking hard I could come in my pants right now.”
    Her knees buckled and she squeezed his shoulder for support. But he withdrew her hand, backing her up against the door and following her on his knees. He spread her legs apart, lifting one over his shoulder. Like this, her pussy was right in line with his face. He studied her, tilting his head from one side to another, then breathing deeply as if he couldn’t get enough of her aroused scent.
    His words were whispered, his voice a gravelly softness that curled her toes. “Do you want to come, Katie? Right here? You want me to eat that sweet pussy until you have to bite your tongue to keep from screaming, don’t you?”
    God help her, she couldn’t hold the words back. “Yes!”
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    Chapter Six

    It had been too long since she’d been touched. When Jack’s hands cupped her buttocks and drew her closer to his mouth, his hot breath teasing the curls covering her sex, she knew she was going to embarrass herself by coming almost immediately. He