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.When he dragged his mouth from mine, his lips trailed over my jaw and down my neck.He released me from his embrace and reached for the button and zipper on my jeans.I held onto his biceps, needing the support.He shoved the denim down my hips and legs, kneeling in front of me so he could remove my boots and socks and then discard my jeans.His mouth and tongue caressed my inner thigh as his fingers curled around the thin band of my thong panties.Slowly easing the material away, his lips skimmed over my skin, higher and higher, until they glided over my labia.My thong dropped to the floor and I kicked it away.Mike’s fingers spread my slick folds and his tongue lapped at my sensitive flesh.I gripped one of his shoulders and threaded the fingers of my other hand through his hair.A throaty moan fell from my partially opened mouth.The tip of his tongue targeted my clit and all the sensations he’d stirred when we’d been at the theater returned full force.His lips gently tugged at my labia and then he suckled my clit as he slid a finger into my wet pussy.My legs trembled as the fiery tension built at a rapid pace.My hips undulated to Mike’s rhythmic ministrations.When he pushed two fingers into my cunt and pumped them quickly, the heat inside me erupted.“Mike!” I cried out on a sharp breath.The powerful orgasm rocked me to the core of my being and he had to use his free hand on my hip to stabilize me.My head fell forward, all the hair I hadn’t returned to the ponytail holder after my unofficial photo shoot spilling over my bare shoulders and across my face.“Oh Lord,” I muttered.“You could wake the dead.”With a chuckle that blew a warm breath over my dewy skin, making me shudder with excitement, he said, “That’s sort of a morbid thought, babe.”“You know what I mean.”He stood, towering over me, and winked.“Nice to know I’m good for something.”I laughed.“Oh please.You’re a wonderful friend and lover and a total super sleuth.” My arms wrapped around his neck, since I could still use a bit of support as I swayed from the languid feeling oozing through me, a sensation that was a direct contrast to the way my pussy throbbed with the need for more.With the need for this man.“You’re about to break an art theft case wide open and before that, you single-handedly unearthed millions in misappropriated funds during a political campaign, helped a defense attorney prove his client was innocent of murder and you recovered a stolen private jet.You found it in Bora Bora, for Christ’s sake.”He grinned as he added, “Let’s not forget I located the four championship Yorkshires that were abducted last year.”I kissed him.Then said, “That one’s my favorite.”I couldn’t help it.He made me feel warm and mushy inside.He always had.I’d just never allowed myself to accept it.Nor had I ever told him how I felt.But that was what I was supposed to do now, right?Staring up at him, loving the glimmer in his bright blue eyes, I said, “You have a very big heart, Mike Lucas.I knew it the day I met you.I also know I’m damn lucky you were at Sharon and Jeff’s wedding.”His gaze remained locked with mine as he walked me backward toward the entryway table.Clasping my waist with his big hands, he hoisted me up until I was perched on the polished wood.As he slowly unbuttoned his fly, he asked, “Where do I send the ‘Thank You’ flowers to Biel McKinley?”I laughed again.“Thought you wanted to pop her in the nose, Neanderthal.”He retrieved his wallet from his back pocket and set it next to me before stripping down.In a heartbeat, my mind went blank.“Jesus,” I mumbled.“You could be significantly less amazing and still rock my world.”Giving me a wild look, he said, “Honestly, I’m starting to think you’ve been possessed by aliens.”“Oh shut up,” I said in a teasing voice.Though I had to admit, “There is something incredibly liberating about saying what I’ve felt for the past three years, but was too paranoid to own up to.”Mike said, “That’s exactly how I felt on Thursday night.And then again on Friday.I didn’t mean to tell you all that stuff, but once I got started…” He shook his head.“It just seemed like I really would be an asshole if I didn’t let it all out.”“Yeah,” I said, feeling the same way this evening.“But…slight problem.”“What?”I’d just realized I hadn’t been with a man in three years.Which meant, “No condom.”With a grin, he flipped open his eelskin wallet and extracted two foil packets.“They’ve had your name written on them for some time now.”“How romantic,” I deadpanned.He chuckled.“A guy can hope, can’t he?”“So can a girl,” I conceded.Because I really and truly hoped we were onto something here.I brushed my fingers over his cheek and up his temple, then wove them through his lush hair.Mike’s eyes darkened in color and his expression changed from playful to serious.He said, “I really, really want you, Lace.”His hands gripped my waist as he leaned in for a kiss [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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