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she feasted from his mouth. Oh, no.
    He was permitting her the lead. He
wasn’t a bystander by any means. The big man participated but allowed her to
control the depth of the kiss.
    When she left his lips and dragged
her mouth along the column of his throat, she felt the vibrations along her
tongue of the rumble that passed through his vocal cords on its way out of his
mouth.
    His skin had a salty/sweetness to it
that she savored. However, it was nothing compared to his scent—a nutty fresh
smell that reminded her of enjoying a slice of pecan pie in the park while the
leaves were falling. The sensory image didn’t make sense since she never
allowed herself to consume sweets and she couldn’t recall the last time she
went to the park to just sit and relax. Usually, the natural scenery was a blur
in her periphery as she ran her five miles four times a week.
    How could the smell of this man make
her long for something she’d never had?
    “I’m sorry about your suit.”
    “What happened to my— Ah!” Shocked
at the sight of her jacket, shirt and bra lying in tatters around her feet like
confetti, she stared at him.
    “I had to see you…touch you and I
couldn’t wait another minute.” There wasn’t an ounce of remorse reflected in
his gaze.
    She told herself to be scared and
appalled at his behavior, but she couldn’t draw those emotions up. They were
overpowered by the urgency within her to feel his hands on her skin.
    “Touch me…feel me.” Was that a
pleading sound in her voice? Who was the woman in this room?
    “You’re in charge.” He winked at
her.
    She almost giggled at his words. She
doubted she ever had charge of this man. Maybe that was the allure to him. Was
she perhaps tired of being able to make men cower in her presence? Jump at a
single word from her?
    She didn’t know and at this moment,
she didn’t fucking care either, as Dainton’s lips were creating a direct path
from her collarbone to her breasts. She arched her back and offered herself to
him.
    He licked between her breasts,
designing along her sensitive skin there. Then he moved right and brushed his
cheek along the inner slope of one globe.
    A sigh slipped from her mouth at his
gentle touch.
    Her wrapped a single broad arm
behind her back and lifted her up from the floor, angling her chest directly
before his mouth.
    Men didn’t lift tall thick women
from the floor. However, that was exactly what Dainton had done with ease as if
she were no heavier than a feather-as if she weighed nothing at all.
    He took the first nipple into his
mouth and drew on it hard.
    Her palms smacked against the wall
behind her, the feeling of sucking and his tongue flicking hot pulses of heat
from her nipple to her clit. Her hands on the cool wall aided in her keeping
her sanity…some.
    When he cupped her free breast with
his hand and began to squeeze and pluck the tip, all was lost. She began
mumbling his name.
     There came a feeling of something
piercing and sharp sinking into her. Before she could question him about what
he was doing, the world was kicked from under her.
    “Oh, Oh…” With her head tossed back,
mouth gaped and her pelvis pushed forward grinding against his hard cock, her
body exploded. The instant, violent climax caught her unaware. Bucking and
screaming in the arms of this big man, her mind turned to mush.
    There was a popping sound as he
released her nipple from his mouth.
    “Fuck! Did you just come?”
    She tilted her head forward and
stared at him as she gulped in deep breaths of air. She wanted to tell him no.
That it was impossible for her to orgasm simply by a man sucking…and biting…on
her breast. However, the true answer to his question with the cream now soaked
through her panties and the humming throb of her sex was yes.
    “I guess so.” It wasn’t the most
intelligent thing to say, but at the moment she didn’t have much else.
    “I have to taste you.” He kissed her
as he lowered her feet back to the floor.