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into her slit. The hot, wet caress changed
the faint shivers into wicked tremors.
    A squeak erupted from her throat and she grabbed the counter
next to her. The stainless-steel refrigerator was cold against her back but she
barely noticed. All her attention was on the sexy tongue sliding in and out of
her pussy. Shallow, deliberate strokes, teasing the first sensitive inches.
    He retreated, the wicked caresses pausing for one heartbeat
before he lashed his tongue around her clit, teasing, sucking. A breath and
then he pushed his tongue into her passage. The penetration wasn’t deep, but
everywhere he touched shimmered with need.
    A low moan escaped her throat. She tipped her head back and
let the wild caresses consume her.
    He licked the length of her slit again as if he wanted to
capture all her pussy juices, then lifted his head.
    “Touch your tits.” The low, gravelly command surged through
her core and seemed to take control of her muscles. She reached up and cupped
her breasts. Her own touch didn’t feel nearly as good as Nathan’s strong
fingers but lovely shimmers flowed through her skin as she rubbed her fingers
over her own nipples.
    He brushed a kiss across her pussy, just a tease.
    “That’s it, babe. Pinch those pretty nipples for me. Let me
see.”
    She pressed the tight peaks between her thumbs and fingers,
pinching until it almost hurt.
    “So pretty, babe. Keep going.” He gave that final order then
dipped his tongue back into her passage. The shallow entrance jolted her and
she rocked her hips forward, fucking herself on his tongue. He groaned and
pushed deeper, cupping her backside and guiding her movements with his hands.
    She gave a brief thought to how she must look, naked,
touching herself, a fully dressed man with his mouth between her legs, but the
thought vanished, insignificant. All that mattered was the tongue fucking her
pussy and the slight pain in her breasts as she pulled and teased her own
nipples, loving the extra wave of sensation.
    But soon it was too much. Pleas and moans bounced off the
clean appliances, echoing back to her. She knew the sexual demands for more
came from her but she wasn’t aware of saying the words. Only that she needed
him—
    He sucked on her clit, a wicked pulse that illuminated every
nerve in her pussy. She cried out and grabbed the counter, trying to keep her
knees from collapsing as the wicked jolts of pleasure expanded to the rest of
her body.
    A strong, male body rose before her. She blinked and tried
to get his face into focus.
    “Fuck, that was beautiful,” he muttered a heartbeat before
he covered her mouth in a kiss.
    Her mind still floating from the heady orgasm, she barely
noticed the tiny “crunch” from the kitchen floor.
    Nathan didn’t seem to be aware of it either as he plunged
his tongue into her mouth. She moaned as the taste of her own pussy filled her
senses.
    He dragged his head back and looked down at her, close
enough that she could see the hunger in his eyes. “You taste amazing,” he
whispered.
    The words caressed her body, sending renewed flutters into
her cunt.
    The words caressed her body, sending renewed flutters into
her cunt.
    He stepped back. “I—oh, damn.” He looked down. “I stepped on
your glasses.” He bent down and picked them up, offering them to her. “I’m
sorry. I wasn’t thinking. I just set them down.”
    She squinted at the twisted frames and shattered glass. They
were useless now.
    “Do you need them to see?”
    “What? Oh, no.” No need to tell him she was blind as a bat,
right? “Just for reading.”
    “Good. I’ll replace them.” As if that closed the subject for
him, he bent down and kissed her, and suddenly she didn’t care if she could see
clearly or not. The commanding press of her lips melted her insides. His hands
slid up and replaced hers, cupping her breasts. The rough calluses of his
fingertips teased her increasingly sensitive skin.
    Wrapping one arm behind her back, he pulled