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her waiting flesh. Her back arched and she clutched his head, pushing him harder against her when he sucked her nipple.
    She whimpered at the loss when the finger disappeared from her aching center and he chuckled softly against her skin.
    Damn him! He knows exactly what he’s doing to me.
    Her hips wiggled and lifted when he grabbed the waistband of her jeans and slipped them off before he tossed them, along with her underwear, across the room.
    His mouth moved from her breast, down her stomach and stopped at her belly button. “When did you get this?” His tongue flicked at the dangling belly button ring.
    “A few years ago.”
    “It’s sexy as hell,” he whispered against her skin before he moved further down. “Open for me, baby.”
    Her thighs parted and she almost screamed when his warm breath flittered across her aching center. When his tongue licked from vagina to clit, she groaned and tossed her head from side to side and clutched the cool leather beneath her palms. After only a few swipes of his tongue, her body clenched as her climax rolled over her. His name ripped from her throat in the throes of her passion.
    He kissed his way back up her stomach once the roar of ecstasy passed, stopping to lick her nipple for a moment before he found his way back to her mouth. His tongue dipped between her lips as she felt the nudge of his cock against her pussy. Somehow during her throes of ecstasy, he had managed to shed his jeans, slip on a condom and now waited for her to accept him inside her aching core.
    He tore his mouth away and pressed his forehead against hers, his chest heaving with every breath he took.
    She opened her eyes to see him watching her, his gaze burning with carefully controlled desire.
    “Tell me.”
    Uneven breaths tore air from her lungs while she tried to decide whether to fight the fire racing through her veins. She didn’t want to ache for him like this, but she did. No one in the last nine years had been able to tap into the smoldering need inside her, the way he had.
    “Tell me, Jamie, or I walk away right now.”
    Her lips parted, but the words wouldn’t come.
    With a heavy sigh, he pushed away from her. Before he could move completely off, she grabbed his biceps and planted her lips against the rapidly beating pulse at the base of his neck. She sucked the skin into her mouth and heard him groan above her. Licking his neck until she could reach his ear, she whispered, “Fuck me. I need you. Make me come again and scream your name like you used to.” She wrapped her legs around his hips and planted her heels against his buttocks, encouraging him to slide inside. “Please, Wyatt.”
    With a tortured groan, he followed her back down on the sofa. His cock filled her with one motion of his hips, stretching her to accommodate his size. When his heat penetrated her, she groaned softly against the skin of his neck
    He didn’t move for a moment, just seemed content to be inside her until she wiggled her hips and locked her heels behind him. When his hips started to rock, her pussy clenched and spilled her need on the couch beneath her.
    His lips found the shell of her ear and he whispered, “God, you feel good.”
    A whimper left her lips and she lifted her hips, spurring him on the only way she could without giving up her heart. He lifted his chest and he locked his gaze on her face as his groin met hers. Reaching around behind him and grabbing her legs, he draped them over his forearms before he pushed inside her so deep, she almost climaxed with the one thrust.
    “I can feel you gathering. Your pussy is rippling around my cock.” He pumped inside her several more times, growling his own pleasure deep and low in his throat before he murmured, “Come for me, baby.”
    His words ripped apart her control as his name spilled from between her lips and her own came from him on a growl. He shuttered above her and dropped her legs before he collapsed across her chest. Fingertips skimmed