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her inner walls, he took her clit into his mouth and bit down lightly, driving her over the edge. She bucked up into his mouth, panting hard, hands tightly fisted as the tremors shook her again and again.
    He thrust and sucked until the last little spasms faded away, and she lay limp beneath his touch. Then he rose and bent over her, pressing his mouth to hers.
    “Taste yourself on me,” he murmured as he slid his tongue inside.
    Eyes still closed, she let her tongue tangle with his, her warm breath soft on his face. When he broke the kiss, he bracketed her with his arms and studied her face.
    “Open your eyes, Trish.” He tried to make it a request rather than an order. “Let me see what’s going on there.”
    What he saw was the gaze of a woman who was both satisfied and wanted more. When she ran her tongue over her lower lip, he had all he could do not to bite it.
    “Better than any bourbon I could find,” he told her. “I could drink that forever.”
    “Do I get a taste of you, too?” she teased, even as she struggled to keep her breathing evened out.
    “Maybe. If you’re very good.”
    She looked as if she wanted to say something but instead pressed her lips together.
    “What? You can say anything you want to me.”
    “I want you to be naked, too.”
    And why had she hesitated to ask him? He gave himself a mental shake. “I’m just about to, sugar.”
    He pushed himself to his feet, sat down next to her, and pulled off his boots. He stood up and divested himself of his clothing, taking care as he shucked his pants and boxers not to damage his raging hard-on. He lifted Trish and moved her on the bed so her head was on the pillows and he could straddle her thighs. Threading his fingers through hers, he leaned forward enough so the head of his cock rested on her lips. Again he had to bite back the automatic reflex to issue commands.
    Instead, he rocked back and forth, rubbing his shaft against her full lips until she opened her mouth and the head slid in and onto her tongue. Her eyes never moved from his, a storm cloud of emotions whirling in them as he set up a steady rhythm.
    “Easy,” he told her, dredging up every ounce of his control.
    He wondered if she would try to pull her hands free, but she just kept her fingers locked with his, her eyes on him as she wrapped her lips around his cock and took him deep. He shifted forward to give himself better balance and her a better angle. She took him in increments so slow he had to grit his teeth to keep from letting himself go. The slide of her lips against the skin of his cock was so warm and sweet, so erotic, he felt it in every inch of his body.
    Back and forth, deeper and deeper, he rocked until at last she had taken him in completely, head tilted back just enough to accommodate all of him. The wet heat of her mouth and the swirl of her tongue drove him crazy. For a brief moment, he wondered why she was so compliant, why she didn’t object to having her hands held down. But the question disappeared as soon as it popped up, chased away by the pulsing of the vein in his dick and the ache in his balls.
    The moment he felt himself ready to crest, he pulled out of her mouth, released her hands, and shifted from her body. The look she gave him was both bewildered and hurt.
    “Did I do something wrong?” she asked. “It sure seemed like you were enjoying it.”
    “That’s an understatement. But this first time, when I come, I’m going to be inside your pussy. I’ll save your mouth for later.”
    He grabbed his wallet from his pants and pulled out a condom, deftly rolling it on while he talked and doing his best to keep himself together.
    She gave him a sexy smile. “You have a lot of confidence in yourself.”
    “With good reason.” He grinned. “You’ll be eating those words later.” He winked. “Or something else.”
    Then he was back on the bed, kneeling between her legs, spreading them and bending them back. He positioned himself at her