Rebel Custody by Sarah Hawthorne

Author:Sarah Hawthorne
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Harlequin
Published: 2017-05-20T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twenty-Five

Miri

“Forget about him,” he said as he walked the perimeter of my office, closing the blinds.

Stopping in front of me, he pulled me to my feet and grabbed my hips. I could feel his hardness as he ground himself against me.

“I want you,” he said, biting my earlobe. “Tell me you want me.”

I shivered. He slid his hands around my butt and then lifted. I had no choice but to wrap my legs around him. He walked the two steps and set me on the edge of my desk.

I tried to kiss him, but he was already bending, working the buttons on my blouse. Instead I ran my fingers through his hair, needing to touch him.

“Jean Luc,” I couldn’t help but moan—he’d found my nipple through my bra and was sucking on it.

I decided to hurry things along by unbuttoning the fly on my slacks. He eased them down my legs, and I kicked them off. Then I headed for his fly, but he grabbed my hands and stopped them.

“Are you going to put your bibitte in my pelote?” I asked, using the words I had learned when we made love.

“No,” he growled. “I’m going to bury my face in your twat and lick you until you come, then I’m going to smell you on my fingers for the rest of the day.”

Despite the harshness of his words, I could practically hear the lust in his voice. He wanted me, and I wanted him.

He kissed me again and pushed me back until I was sitting on my desk. He broke our kiss and looked deep into my eyes. “You’re gonna let me do it. Aren’t you?” he demanded.

“Yes.” It was never really a question.

His finger flicked over my clit, and I nearly jumped off the desk. There was no denying it—I was going to let him do whatever he wanted to my body.

Jean Luc stroked me. “You’re so wet for me—just one touch and you’re ready for my dick.” He smirked. “But not yet. Now I get what I’ve been dreaming of, and it’s gonna be more than just a little taste.”

He kissed his way down my chest and to my stomach before kneeling in front of me. Then he looped my legs over his shoulders. Even my gynecologist had never been that close. Maybe this was too much. Maybe this was a bad idea. I pushed at his shoulder.

“Don’t run away, ma cher.” He rubbed his cheek on the inside of my thigh. “If you run away, I won’t follow you. Make sure that’s what you want.”

Then he licked me. It was just my outer lips, but I screamed a little.

“Mmmmmm, save that for later,” he murmured. “You’ll need it.”

Then he licked my clit, and I understood what he meant. I needed to save my strength because I was fast turning into a puddle of pleasure.

With regular sex, he moved and I moved and we were both racing together toward a goal. Oral sex was different. It was all about me, and I liked it.

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