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taste buds and
trickled down her throat, he took one for himself.
    Kayden almost choked on a swallow when he ran his strawberry
between her pussy lips in a long, slow stroke before popping the berry into his
mouth.
    “Another?”
    She wet her lips. “Yes, please.”
    His gaze warm and intent, he dipped the very tip of the
small plump fruit inside her wet channel. Rotated.
    Kayden fought to hold back a moan, losing the battle when he
brushed the textured berry up, over her clit, circled once, twice, and then
rode it through her swollen folds. After several tantalizing moments, it found
its way into her mouth.
    If he kept this up, she’d expire before they got to the
waffle.
    “Open your eyes, sweetheart.”
    Open? Crap, she hadn’t even realized she’d closed them. When
she lifted her lids, it took a moment for his smile to come into focus.
    “Here,” he said, pressing a fork into her hand. “I think you
can manage the rest on your own.”
    “You’re done eating?” she said, trying not to let her
disappointment show.
    “Not entirely. I have every intention of stealing a little
nibble now and then.” He shifted sideways slightly to allow her easier access
to the plate. “Go ahead and eat.”
    The first bite of waffle hit her palate at the same time he
drove two fingers deep inside her. She caught the fork between her teeth and
his hand between her thighs. One look at his stony expression had her releasing
both.
    “You expect me to eat while you’re doing that ?”
    “Yes.” Applying more pressure, he rotated his fingers,
slightly withdrew them. Added a third.
    Moaning, Kayden caught her legs mid-close.
    “I’ll expect that of you. And much more. I’ll slip my
fingers…or anything else inside you whenever the mood strikes me. And you’ll
not utter a single sound of complaint. Not because you’ll be afraid to. Because
you’ll come to love it. Open your legs wider and continue eating. Close them
again and you’ll find yourself face down over my legs.”
    “I—”
    “No more talking. The only times I want to see that pretty
mouth of yours open is when you’re putting food into it or when I ask you a
direct question. I’m running out of both time and patience.”
    He was running out of patience? He could have fooled her.
The man must have King Kong restraints on his temper. Some day, when she knew
him better and was feeling more courageous, she’d test his limits. Running her
tongue over suddenly dry lips, she cut off a generous portion of waffle and
stuffed it into her mouth. The quicker she got this over with—
    His thumb brushed her clit.
    Stomach muscles knotting, she whimpered around the food in
her mouth.
    He nipped her shoulder.
    She gasped.
    Hunter smiled against her arm and kissed where he’d nipped.
“Women have no idea how much those sexy little feminine sounds turn a man on. A
breathy gasp, a throaty whimper. Especially when he’s caused them. You do it
especially well. I’ll have to make sure you do it often. Keep eating.”
    Keep eating? She could barely keep breathing. All she wanted
to do was toss down the fork and concentrate on the delicious sensations
spiraling up from between her legs. But determined to stick to their agreement
and be a good little sub , she cut and speared another piece of waffle.
    As it touched her lips, his fingers curled inside her.
    Screw it. Tossing the fork onto the plate, Kayden leaned
back into his arm and spread her legs. Not the least deterred by his knowing
chuckle, she thrust her hips, impaling herself deeper.
    “I can see we’ll need to work on your self-control.” He used
his thumb to toy with her clit. A light, gliding tease. “But since this is your
first day and I’m feeling magnanimous, I’ll give you what you want.”
    Personally, at that moment she didn’t give a damn what he
was feeling. It was what she was feeling that mattered. And a little laughter
at her expense wasn’t going to deter her from getting it.
    “Hook your heel on