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her. She tilted her head to look in his eyes. “I
trust you. I want to make love with you.” She closed her eyes when he pressed
firmly on her clit. “You said you would make me tremble.”
    He smiled and brushed
a kiss over her lips. “I already have.” His fingers gathered her skirt and inched
it up. His nearness and warm breath on her skin made her long for a deeper kiss
from those sensual lips. He touched her thigh and moved up. The light brush of
his hand on her heated skin felt like heaven. She’d longed to be caressed and
seduced this way for years. He slid two fingers into her panties. Only his eyes
reacted, but they said he was very pleased. “Just as I’ve already made you
wet.”
    He lowered both of
them to the floor and hovered above her. Lifting her skirt completely above her
waist he nudged her legs apart. He teased her mouth with light kisses as his
hand worked into her panties. His fingers circled her clit. Every time she tried
to deepen the kiss, he pulled away, but his fingers stroked her with an
insistent and maddening rhythm. His wet fingers slid over her clit with
measured skill. He varied his speed, going slowly and then quickening before
slowing again. The need to come was urgent now. She felt it coiling inside her,
and she arched to urge him to give her release. He moved his head lower and
kissed the swells of her breasts. She whimpered and gripped her skirt with her
hands as she braced for the orgasm. He stopped and slid one finger into her.
She needed more than that. He pulled out of her, leaving her aching with desire,
and began to slide her panties down.
    She missed his touch
right away. If she hadn’t been so limp from wanting him, she would have grabbed
him and pulled him down onto her. She’d been so close to coming. Her breath
came in gasps as his lips touched her thigh. His tongue traced slow circles.
She’d never trembled like this with any other man, but she’d also never needed
any man like this before.
    She cried out loudly
when he licked her clit. His rough tongue made her clench. If his lips had only
closed on her clit she would have fallen apart that very moment. She propped
herself on her elbows so she could see him work his magic on her trembling
body. He watched her as his mouth hovered over her pussy. He obviously meant to
drive her insane with lust. She propped herself up on her elbows to look into
his eyes again. They blazed with a desire that matched her own. His control
amazed her.
    “Who are you? I can
hardly believe you’re human.”
    “Guess.” He held her
gaze and lowered his mouth to her dripping pussy.
    She gasped as she
watched him. She loved the way he touched her and how commanding he was. She
couldn’t fight him even if she had wanted to. She needed a passionate man in
her life, and the one licking her senseless would do nicely. He knew her,
really knew her in a way no one else did. How else could he pinpoint her
fantasies like this? Who was he? She stared into his eyes. Seconds away from
coming, she reached for the mask, but he quickly caught her hand. His strength
surprised her.
    He leaned up and
tightened his grip. His mouth was inches from hers. “Do I have to tie you up?”
    She shook beneath him
and cried out loudly as she came. She’d been close, and the very suggestion of
being tied up by him had sent her over the edge. Her hand went limp in his, and
she buried her face against his neck as the pleasure coursed over her. He
smelled so sexy, and she took a deep breath before leaning back to look up into
his face again. His eyes widened as he realized what had just happened. He gave
a lust-filled groan before he pushed her back onto the floor and kissed her
until she was breathless. She’d been longing to feel his mouth take full
possession of hers since the moment he’d touched his lips to her wrist in the
hall. That brief taste in the hallway hadn’t been enough. It had only increased
her longing. The pleasure surged inside of her. She