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sentence for her, but then she was kissing his mouth, and he felt in her kiss that she was relieved to be home, relieved to be back in his arms.
    He tasted the white wine on her breath—she hadn’t progressed to spirits, then. He found it hard to believe she’d been out on her date so long, coming back well past midnight, if she hadn’t found her date the least bit alluring.
    There was no stopping her now. Kneeling between his legs, she pulled his hard cock out of his boxer shorts and now sank onto it, drawing out a moan as her heat enveloped his sensitive tip and her fingers closed around his shaft.
    “You never really went for the online dating craze before we met, did you?” he said, and looking up at him, she shook her head with his cockhead still in her mouth. “It’s not quite as simple as picking a guy on the website and then falling for him soon as you meet him.”
    God, she was so hungry for his cock. He was taken aback by her force—it was almost too much. He felt her tongue lashing him, her lips tight around his swollen girth—it was so hot that she was fired up by the need that had built up on her date.
    He had to concentrate to avoid simply losing it in her mouth, though he got the feeling she wouldn’t have minded so much if he’d let loose like that.
    It was such a turn-on to see such a voracious sexual appetite in her, as though she’d been starved for weeks, and this was the first food offered to her—his cock tasting delicious to her. God, had her nipples ever been that hard? He gently held her head, his fingers slipping into her soft hair, but he didn’t need to guide her rhythm or spur her on—she was taking what she wanted.
    “You must have felt a little frustrated,” he said, trying to distract himself a little from the danger of imminent orgasm. “Dating a guy you were allowed to do whatever you wanted with—and he just didn’t get you going.”
    She moaned in agreement, and he felt the vibrations through her mouth.
    “That’s the thing with online dating—chances are you won’t find Mr. or Ms. Right the first time.”
    “Mmm-hmm…”
    “I can imagine you sitting there, thinking how you were allowed to go off with him if you liked, kiss him. Suck his cock. Let him inside you…”
    “Mmmm…”
    Oh God, she was good. Her poor date had missed out on this. Violating her pretty face with his big hard veiny cock.
    “I wonder if it had been someone more like Connor, if you’d be here now,” he said, the words just bursting out of his mouth, seemingly before the thought had even formulated in his head.
    “Mmm-hmm…” she liked that idea.
    “You’d be in some seedy hotel room—or perhaps across the street in his apartment,” he said. His jealousy rose right along with the thrill there. His words spurred Madeleine on. “Maybe kissing him, or tasting that big, hard cock of his…”
    She broke off from him, lifted up her head, fire in her eyes. Hand still locked around his shaft, squeezing him fiercely, she knelt forward to kiss his mouth. Feeling the soft sweetness of her lips as his nose lodged against hers, he felt her tongue penetrate him, and tasted the gentle saltiness he knew was his own cock.
    God, would he really be able to kiss her mouth after she’d been with another man? Risking tasting his cock?
    A shiver ran down his spine, but there was something darkly attractive about the idea. Tasting her like this would be proof beyond doubt of her transgression—proof that she was indeed insatiable, as he’d always wanted.
    She slipped aside her panties and plunging down on his rigid column, making him gasp from the sudden intense heat gripping him.
    “Oh that really got you going, huh?” he grinned. “The thought of going on a date with Connor?”
    She smiled, but did not answer. Just placed her hands on his shoulders and rode him, as though she were on a stallion galloping down a beach, wild and bareback. Hugo went with her, in awe at her magnificence, her sexy