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floor. Rolling it forward, he lifted her foot up and put it to his mouth. Suckling her toes into his mouth, he watched her face. “I’m a man who likes to take his time at things. Building a computer, getting dressed for work. Making love to you is going to be no different.”
    He moved his mouth down her ankle and licked the small scar there. Then as he made his way up her calf to nibble there as well, he freed his cock with his other hand. As much as he wanted to go slowly, he had a feeling he was going to be inside of her long before he wanted.
    Her other foot moved over his cock when he kissed the back of her knee. Her toes curled over him. He nearly lost his place on her leg when she spread her toes over his cock and fucked him. Dizzy now, he made his way to her thigh and nipped hard enough to taste her blood, but sealed the wound quickly before he marked her too deeply. Her scent, her nectar was calling to him, and he wanted to taste her.
    Spreading her legs had him groaning. Her foot could no longer reach him, which was both a blessing and a curse. If she had kept playing with him, he would have come on her that way and not inside of her like he wanted. Lifting her up, his hands under her ass, he pulled her to his mouth and licked her from gate to clit. Her scream was all the warning he got when she flooded his mouth with her release.
    Jarrett ate her, feasted on her over and over while she came twice more. Her screams seemed to fuel his need to make her come again and again, and when she sobbed for him to stop, that she’d had enough, he knew that he had to have her once more…taste her juices as they flowed past his tongue to his throat. When she came again, her body bowing up from the table, Jarrett stood up and slammed his cock deep inside of her. Her scream this time had nothing to do with a release.
    Jarrett had hurt her. And badly too. Holding her to him, he tried to think what he should do now. If he moved, he’d hurt her again. If he stayed where he was, he was pretty sure that he was going to come just with her body adjusting to his. When he thought he could, Jarrett lifted his head and looked down at her tear-stained face.
    “I’m sorry, honey. I had…you told me you had a lack of experience. I just never thought it was none.” She turned from him, and he shifted so that he could pull her face back to his. “I’m thrilled beyond words that you have given me such a gift.”
    “I never thought you’d notice.” He was pretty sure that he should have tasted her virginity, but didn’t say that to her. “Men…I don’t have many men in my life. My father but…he died.”
    Jarrett moved again and she stiffened. He was getting a cramp in his leg and his balls felt as if they were right around his neck. He wanted to empty in her so badly that he hurt with it. But when she rolled her hips, this time moaning, he moved as well.
    “Addison, I’m going to come if you keep that—” His breath caught when she cupped her breasts, seemingly holding them for his mouth. Leaning down, he took first one then the other into his mouth for a quick bite that had her wrapping her legs around him again. As he moved slowly, taking his time filling her over and over, he took more of her breast into his mouth and sucked hard. Addison held him to her as she rocked up to meet each of his downward thrusts.
    “I’m coming.” He nearly came at the sound of her voice and when she tightened around him, her sheath milking him. Lifting her ass up, Jarrett moved deeper within her. Her second climax had her clawing down his back. He felt blood trailing down his spine as he felt his balls empty into her. Even as he pounded through his own release, he felt his balls fill again, and he leaned to her shoulder and bit her, blood filling his mouth as he came inside of her the second time. Christ, he thought, she was going to kill him with her lack of experience.
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    Addie lay very still. Her heart was pounding so hard she was