Doughnut Darlin' (Plus Size Romance 4)
placed between her sacred folds was so sweet it was almost chaste.  It was like he was kissing her on her forehead or nose, anywhere but the center of her pleasure.  But still it was powerful, causing heat to course through her veins. 
    He placed his big hands on the inside of her thighs pushing them farther apart. 
    The vibration of his voice against her womanhood sent shock waves of pleasure through her whole body.  “Your sweet little pussy is so damn delicious, Raven.”
    She smiled down at him.  “Sweeter than a cream-filled doughnut?”
    He raised his head and met her gaze.  “Sweeter and creamier.”
    She was completely laid open before him.  But she wasn’t embarrassed; she was on fire with desire and need.
    Raven moaned and fisted the sheets when he licked her from her opening to her clitoris.  She was floating on a cloud of euphoria as he peppered her flowering sex with openmouthed kisses that were both gentle and insistent.  There was a tender ferocity about his lovemaking that left her weak and trembling.
    The unexpected, thrilling penetration of his tongue made her cry out.  Oh God! He was fucking her with it, pushing it in and pulling it out just like he would if her were using his cock.  His actions were laced with lewdness, and it was turning her on like nothing ever had before. 
    Her hips bucked off the mattress as he shoved his tongue even deeper inside her slick pussy, alternating the thrusts with flicking her clit.  The combination sent her over the edge.  The intensity of her orgasm shook the bed.
    He moved to lie beside her and took her in his arms.
    “Now it’s my turn to tell you somethin’ important.”
    Resting her head on his shoulder, she ran her fingers through the thick mat of hair covering his chest.  “Okay.  Is it something bad?”
    “I guess it depends on how you look at it.”
    She raised up on one elbow and gazed into his eyes.  “You’re kind of scaring me, Ronan.”
    “I don’t mean to.  I’m more concerned about you bein’ mad.”
    “How could I be mad after what you just did? I’ve never felt so good, so happy, so—so loved.”
    “That’s what makes this so damn hard, Raven Leigh Shore.”
    It was fight or flight time, and her body had made up its mind for her.  Instantly, she sprang from the bed and gathered her clothes.  Anger filled her eyes as she threw them on in record-breaking time.  “Only one person—my mother—ever called me by my full name. And only one other person—my stepfather—could have told you what that name was.”  The realization hit her hard.  “Oh God, Alan sent you to find me, didn’t he? But I bet he didn’t tell you to have sex with me.  No, he wants to do that himself!”
    Ronan’s face blanched three shades of pale.  “He wants to do what ? I thought you were his daughter.  You have the same last name.  I just assumed you were biologically related.”
    “Are you deaf? Alan Shore wants to fuck me!    He adopted me shortly after marrying my mother Lana.  After she got ill and could no longer be a wife to him in a sexual sense, he started leering at me.  The sicker she got, the farther south his hands roamed when he hugged me.  My mother noticed his disgusting behavior and insisted I leave home two days before she died.  She gave me money to get away from him.”
    “Shore told me he wanted to find you because you had stolen a lot of money from him.”
    “That’s the excuse he gave you.  He didn’t know about the money she gave me.  No one did.  He wants me back home under his thumb and his other disgusting parts.”
    Ronan shook his head.  “I had a feelin’ he was a liar.”
    Jerking on her Keds, she spat the words, “It takes one to know one. The two of you could be twins.”
    “Now wait a damn minute,” he said, snatching his own clothes off the floor and dressing.  “I’m nothin’ like that sick cocksucker.  I admit I lied to you.  But every lie I told was to protect you,
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