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Once he was seated balls deep, and slick tightness surrounded his cock, he had to grit his damn teeth not to fuck her with enough force to send her flying into the wall.
    “Blake.”
    “What? Are you okay?”
    “I’d be better if you were moving.” Willow cranked her head around, challenging him with those liquid brown eyes. “Didn’t you say something about hard and fast?”
    Keeping his gaze on hers, he pulled all the way out and slammed back in. Twice in rapid succession.
    Her lower back arched. Her head fell forward until her hair obscured her face. “Yes. Like that.”
    He dug his fingers into her hips, mesmerized by the globes of her ass bouncing with each hard thrust as his cock tunneled in and out.
    She exploded with another climax that pulsed around his cock, seeming to pull him deeper inside her.
    As much as Blake yearned to savor the moment, it’d been an eternity since he’d had sex. The need for release built quickly. Before he could warn her, he came with a hoarse shout.
    Once he’d regained his wits, he bussed the back of her head. “Hang tight. Let me get rid of this condom.”
    Willow mumbled and fell onto her belly. She was in that position when Blake returned.
    He crawled on the bed and ran his hand up her spine. “You awake?”
    She turned her head. “You completely wore me out.”
    “You don’t want to go another round? Maybe it’d reenergize you.”
    “Tomorrow.” She yawned. “I’m tired.”
    He caressed her sweet curves. “You want one of my shirts to sleep in?”
    “I thought that big, hot body of yours could keep me warm.”
    “Sounds good.” Blake switched off the lamp. He scooted in behind her and she immediately snuggled into his chest.
    “I forgot to tell you thanks for dinner.” She kissed his pectoral. “And thanks for the outstanding orgasm.”
    “More where that came from. Get some sleep. We have another long day tomorrow.” And if he had his way, a very long morning spent between the sheets and her thighs before they even made it downstairs.
     
    ***
     
    Willow was cold. She rolled, hoping to reconnect with Blake’s body heat, but he wasn’t there.
    She blinked and saw him lounging against the wall, staring at her. She smiled sleepily. “Hey.”
    “That’s much better than the shriek I got yesterday morning.”
    “That’s because I’m not surprised to see you today.”
    “But you’re happy to see me?”
    “Very.”
    “Good. Because I’ve been waiting for you to wake up so I can give you a proper good mornin’ kiss.”
    “Can I brush my teeth first?”
    He grinned. “Oh, it ain’t your mouth I plan on kissing.”
    Bye-bye sleepy; hello wide-awake .
    “Spread your legs.”
    She didn’t utter a peep of protest. As long as he put his mouth on her he could command her all day as far as she was concerned. Willow kicked the covers away.
    “Wider.”
    She let her right heel touch the edge of the bed and slid her left heel until it nearly touched the wall.
    “Scoot up.”
    Willow propped herself up on her elbows to watch Blake shimmy on his belly between her thighs. “I think your shoulders are almost as wide as the bed.”
    “Flattery will get you everywhere with me.”
    “Handy, then, isn’t it, that you’re exactly where I want you to be?”
    “Mmm-hmm.”
    Then he began to work her over with his mouth. Suckling kisses and nibbles interspersed with long, wet licks of his tongue. He spread her pussy lips apart with his thumbs and sucked directly on her clit until she was primed to blow and then he backed off. Next he tickled her skin with the ends of his hair as he rubbed his open mouth up and down the tops of her thighs.
    But it wasn’t torture, it was…humbling, Blake’s undivided attention to her pleasure. Figuring out what she liked. What made her giggle. Or what made her beg.
    Oh and she begged. Repeatedly.
    The first time he brought her to orgasm just by using the barest flick of his tongue across her clit. She hadn’t caught her