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jaw with kisses. He released her hands and eased lower on the
mattress, keeping his weight on his forearms. Using his tongue, he traced a
path between her breasts before teasing each mound. Her nipples ached for his
touch, but he was making her wait. Probably paying her back for teasing him.
    “Rabb.”
    “Hmm.”
    “Touch me.” She arched her back, pushing her breasts toward
him.
    “Where?” He curled his tongue around one turgid nipple, not
quite touching it. “Here?”
    “No. Yes.” She couldn’t think. Gripping him by his hair, she
tugged him closer.
    His laugh was filled with masculine pleasure. “Impatient,
are you?”
    “You have no idea,” she muttered. If he didn’t touch her the
way she wanted, she wasn’t going to be responsible for her actions.
    Rabb parted his lips and sucked the hard nub into his mouth.
She moaned when his tongue flicked it. Her fingers tightened in his hair and
her nails dug into his scalp.
    “Is that what you want?”
    “Yesss,” she hissed. A sense of restlessness filled her and
she moved beneath him. His cock was hard against her inner thigh, but it wasn’t
where she needed it. Her pussy throbbed with a building need only Rabb could
assuage.
    She rolled her hips, trying to fit the head of his cock to
her wet slit, but he moved away. “Not yet,” he told her.
    Rabb worked his way down her body, licking and kissing,
sucking and nipping her torso, careful to be gentle around her scars. He
scraped his teeth over her hipbones and tickled her bellybutton with his clever
tongue.
    She was so hot she was beginning to sweat. It was such a
wonderful feeling after being cold for so long. She chanted his name as he
spread her thighs wide and settled between them.
    Rabb stared at her, leaving her not one ounce of modesty or
privacy, and she didn’t care. He could do whatever he wanted as long as he
touched her. His breath was warm on her inner thigh.
    “You’re so wet.” He stroked several fingers over the slick
folds of her pussy, dipping into her opening briefly before pulling away. She
moaned and arched into his hand. “So pretty and pink.”
    Rabb dragged his tongue over the crease between her upper
thigh and torso. Eliza planted her feet on the mattress and tried to shift so
his mouth was on her pussy. “Rabb.” Frustration was making her crazy.
    He spread her thighs wider and licked her cream, making a
low humming sound of pleasure. Her inner muscles clamped down hard but found
nothing to hold on to. His deft fingers teased her opening. So slowly it was a
sensual torture, he pushed a finger into her hot depths. She sighed with
pleasure and pushed into his touch. He withdrew his finger and this time he
used two, stretching her sheath, preparing her to take him.
    Rabb’s dick was screaming for release. If his balls weren’t
blue he’d be shocked. Never had he wanted a woman the way he wanted Eliza right
now. She was naked, her skin flushed with arousal, her legs sprawled wide in
invitation.
    Fuck, she was hot.
    She held nothing back from him. And there was no greater
turn-on for a guy. She let him know what she liked, what she wanted with every
sigh and moan she made.
    It was hard as hell to hold back. He had to remind himself
constantly to be gentle. She was still recovering from her injuries and was so
thin a heavy wind would blow her away. Yet she wanted him.
    He lapped at her pussy, tasting her sweet cream. He loved
the slight bite of her nails in his skin as she tried to tug him closer. When
he found her clit and brushed it with the tip of his tongue, she moaned and her
entire body stiffened. The little nub of nerves was pushed out of its
protective hood, inviting him to touch it.
    “Rabb.” His name fell from her lips again and again. He
drove two fingers deep into her molten core at the same time he flicked his
tongue over her clit. Every muscle in his body tensed when she cried out. Her
pussy clamped around his fingers when she climaxed, her cream coating