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. So sweet. So delicious.”
    Then in another moment he had peeled back the lips of her cunt like the petals on a flower and was licking every inch of her slit. The touch of his tongue and his hands shot sparks of electricity through her. She tried to wind her legs around his neck and draw him closer, but he settled his hands firmly on her hips and held her while he feasted on her pussy, thrusting his tongue in and out and tormenting her with the slow movement of it. When he sucked the bud of her clit into his mouth and grazed it with his teeth, she screamed out her need, begging him for release.
    But he was very good at this, knowing exactly how long to touch and where to caress, how deep to thrust his tongue and where to bite gently. Her entire body was one giant ball of need, and still he teased and tormented, skillfully taking her up one layer at a time. At last, he thrust his tongue far inside her and moved one hand to rub her clit as he did so.
    The orgasm hit her with full force, every nerve singing, every muscle clenching. He pinched her clit, sending her even higher, his so very educated tongue licking the inside of her pussy like a thirsty cat. She tightened around it, bowing her hips as spasm after spasm rocked her.
    He took her down gently, the movement of his tongue slowing incrementally, his fingertips still stroking her clit until the last of the tremors subsided. She played with Coyote’s thick silken hair as she came back to herself, basking in the pleasure of what had been one of the best orgasms she’d ever had. She was completely drained, limp and relaxed, yet need and desire still thrummed through her.
    Coyote moved slowly up the length of her body, trailing kisses as he went until he reached her mouth. She could taste herself on his lips, an erotic flavor that set her on low simmer again.
    “You’re incredible,” he murmured against her mouth. “ Carina extraordinairia .”
    She loved the sound of the Spanish swords rolling off his tongue. They were in themselves a seductive caress, lighting her nerves like little torches.
    “What does that mean?” he asked. “It means my very rare sweet. And that’s exactly what you are.” He framed her face with his hands, his lean fingers brushing against her temples. “Very sweet. Very rare. And mine.”
    Even though Cori knew he didn’t mean it she liked the sound of the words. This was the most exciting, the sexiest, the most intriguing man she’d met since…Well, since. Even after a few hours, she knew if she allowed herself to, she could lose her heart to him. It wasn’t just the sex. It was the way he treated her so carefully. Held her hand. Made love to her. With her. For this one night she could pretend everything was real. At least, she’d have memories to take out and wrap around herself. After.
    He brushed damp strands of hair back from her face.
    “Deep thoughts, cara ?” He smiled. “I must not be doing my job right. I’ll have to do a lot better.”
    He dropped his head to take one nipple into his mouth while his fingers played with the other one. He knew exactly how and where to touch, which nerves to play, how to knead the soft flesh of her breast. She moved restlessly against him, her body coming to life again, but she wanted more than what he was giving her. She wanted to touch him, too. Feel him respond. She slid one hand between them and reached for his cock, swollen and flexing at her touch.
    Coyote closed his strong fingers around hers.
    “Cori, mi amor. You don’t know how much I want you to do that. But I’m begging you, have a heart. I want to be inside you so badly, one touch and it could all be over.”
    “All right,” she whispered. “But do it now. Please.” That quickly she was ready for him again.
    He reached for one of the foil wrappers, ripped it open, and sheathed himself with one quick movement. He knelt between her thighs, bracing himself with his hands and looking into her eyes. Cori looked into his and