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push her panties further to the side and sink a finger in her.
    Her hips jut forward, and she catches her bottom lip between her teeth, no doubt trying to stifle a moan as her head falls back.
    “Such a tease,” I say as I curl my finger up and rub the spot inside her that makes her hips rock. “Tell me what it’s like to finally have a man who knows what he’s doing inside you.”
    “I’ve had better,” she snarks back.
    I pull my finger free and take her hips, forcing her to her back. “Lies,” I say as I hover above her.
    “Shut the hell up and fuck me,” she retorts with daring eyes.
    “Say please, Madison.”
    “No.”
    I rub my covered erection against her. “No? Then how about you beg.” I pull away.
    Her eyes narrow.
    “Oh, Madison, you will be begging.” I nudge her again, and her eyes roll.
    I nip at her lips as I rub against her. Her lips part, and I shove my tongue inside. I rub my tongue up and down hers as she pushes hers against mine. I suck on it and drag my teeth down it before smashing my lips to hers again. She doesn’t fight for control like I anticipated, but then again, I am so fucked up I know damn well I wouldn’t allow it.
    She is holding her breath now, not allowing access inside her mouth.
    I kiss down her throat and whisper, “Say please, Madison, and I will give you what you’ve been begging for.”
    “No,” she gasps as her head rolls to the side.
    “Fine, have it your way. But mark my words, you will be begging.”
    “I highly doubt that,” she hisses.

Dear God, what am I doing? I think as his lips travel farther and farther south. He hooks his fingers into my waistband and rips my panties down.
    “You ready to beg?”
    “Has hell frozen over?” I sneer, and he nips at my painfully pebbled nipples. I fight not to fall apart right there.
    He looks up at me, his blue eyes waiting expectantly as he cups the other breast and squeezes hard, biting the other nipple.
    “My, my, what big teeth you have,” I taunt him purposely. “Is that all you’ve got?”
    He lets out an angry groan as he pushes my dress up around my waist while I lie there. He is nipping at my inner thighs now.
    “Spread your legs for me now, Madison. Let me see how wet you are for me.”
    I fight it a little—it’s expected—as he slides between my legs, looking up between them with eyes of fury. I push up on my elbows and look at him, feeling my body trembling with anticipation.
    His eyes close, and I suspect he is fighting an internal battle, one that I want him to forget. This has gone on too long.
    “Pussy tease,” I say, and his eyes pop open.
    He leans in as he wets his lips and covers me completely. He spreads me with his tongue, and he isn’t gentle, either. There is no tease as his tongue flattens on my bundle of nerves, and he thrusts not one but two fingers inside of me.
    I feel the impending orgasm approach at breakneck speed and cry out.
    Dammit, I think, hoping he didn’t hear me. When I look down, he pulls away, his face glistening with my wetness.
    “Ask me to let you come.” His nostrils flare.
    I give him a challenging look, and then I am shocked when he seems as confused as I am.
    “Fuck, Madison, ask me.”
    “Billy …”
    He rubs his nose across me, and my knees tighten around his ears.
    “Say it, damn you. We’ve already stepped so fucking far over the goddamned line.” His hot breath is panting against my wet pussy, and his eyes appear to be drowning in desire for me. It rocks me in a way I never expected.
    “Please,” I whisper.
    “Christ,” he hisses. Then he is all tongue, fingers, growls, and groans.
    I explode underneath him, my hips rocking into him as I sing his praise, knowing I will regret it. But right now, as his tongue laps at my clit and his fingers slide in and out of me hard and fast, I do not care, not one bit.
    When I can’t move from the punishing oral Billy Jeffers just dished out, he comes up, and our eyes meet.
    He bows down, his