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Tawny Taylor Carpe Nocturne 2: Kiss Me, Kill Me - 45 <br />
One instant, she was clothed and the next completely nude. The material of his<br />
shirt rasped against her nipples and they hardened into tight peaks.<br />
Now on fire with raw, urgent lust, she moaned into their joined mouths and<br />
swayed backward. Still, he didn’t let up. While his tongue and lips did magical things<br />
to her mouth, his hands explored her body. Her neck, her breasts, her stomach.<br />
Breaking the kiss, he scooped her into his arms and turned. In a snap, the empty<br />
room was filled with bondage furniture. He carried her to a kneeler and set her down.<br />
“I will not see you again until we have caught the killer.”<br />
While positioning herself on the kneeler so she was facing Miko, she swallowed a<br />
plea that he reconsider that unwise and extremely selfish move and nodded. “I<br />
understand.”<br />
Had he no idea how much she hated being separated from him?<br />
He smiled at her. “You please me. In so many ways. It makes me want to please<br />
you in return.” While she watched in awe, he pulled his shirt over his head. He’d<br />
obviously done that for her benefit, knowing how much she enjoyed watching him<br />
move. His arms, shoulders, chest. Otherwise he would’ve snapped his fingers like he<br />
had the last time.<br />
The skin of his upper body was deeply tanned and smooth, with a narrow line of<br />
hair running from his bellybutton down to the waistband of his pants, where it<br />
disappeared underneath. She knew where that sexy line led and was salivating at the<br />
thought that she’d soon be feeling his cock gliding in and out of her.<br />
“Would you like to suck my cock?” he asked as he unzipped his pants and<br />
slowly pushed them down over his hips. His thighs were thick and muscular, also<br />
tanned and smooth-skinned like a body builder’s. His body was like a work of art.<br />
She nodded. She wasn’t the most skilled at giving head, but she knew sucking<br />
him would drive him crazy. Considering he was having that effect on her, just by<br />
looking at her like he might jump on her and tear her up in the next instant, she felt<br />
compelled to give a little in return. She could be submissive and still take some<br />
initiative in the bedroom… or the dungeon for that matter.
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