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the way he bent his head, concentrating on what he was doing, exploring her open sex. She loved the way he took total control of her body. Loved the sheer, overpowering strength of him and that faint element of danger, the sense that he could break her in half with his big hands if he wanted to. But she knew already he wouldn’t do that.
    She loved it even more when he began to pinch her clitoris between his forefinger and his thumb, rolling and tugging in some rhythm she didn’t need to understand. Her body knew what to do with it. Her mind went blank as the tension built, pleasure washing over her in waves.
    She was shivering, poised on the edge of orgasm, when he moved his fingers back, over her anus.
    “You’re so damn wet, darlin’. Wet enough that I could push right into your sweet ass without any lube if you wanted me to.”
    “Yes. Do it, Jared.”
    He glanced up at her. “You’re sure?”
    “Yes. Please…”
    He kept his gaze on her face as he pressed one wet finger at that tight hole. She took in a gasping breath as he pushed in.
    “Oh…”
    Pleasure shot through her, lightning hot, lightning sharp. His other hand was still teasing her clit, but gently now, holding her on that keen edge.
    “God, Jared.”
    “Tell me what you want, Leigh.”
    “I want more. Go deeper.”
    He burrowed, an inch at a time, passing that first tight ring of muscle, until his finger was buried in her ass.
    “Good?” he asked.
    “Yes,” she gasped. “It’s good.”
    He smiled then, a wicked grin, a flash of strong, white teeth. And as he slipped his finger out of her ass, then in again, in and out, driving pleasure ever deeper into her body, he pinched her clit once more, hard. Pleasure shimmered, spread, arrowed into her. Her clit pulsed with it, her ass clenched. She moaned. Her body came up off the bed. Her breath rushed out in sharp pants as he took her to the edge—and stopped.
    Tears filled her eyes. “No!”
    Jared laughed a little wickedly and said, “I’ll take care of you. You know I will, don’t you?”
    “Yes,” she rasped out as her muscles pulled tight and her poor, deprived pussy thundered with an aching need.
    Jared let her hard, needy clit go, and she wanted to cry her displeasure. But then he knelt between her legs as he had before, his finger still in her ass. And when he lowered his head a sigh of relief blew out with her breath. The sigh turned to moans when he tongued her opening, flicking teasingly over her wet and pulsing flesh. Avoiding the raw, hard nub that needed his touch the most.
    She drew in a breath. Waited. He used his fingers to open her up, used his tongue to trace the outline of her vulva. He stiffened his tongue and dipped inside her and her body went rigid in expectation. But just as quickly, he withdrew.
    “Jared, please,” she groaned, not caring that she was begging him once more, just as he’d said she would.
    “Please what, Leigh?”
    “Please, touch me.”
    “Tell me.”
    She gasped. “Please, Jared. I just did.”
    “Tell me exactly.” He flicked his tongue at her clit, and she raised her hips to meet that hot, moist tip. He drew away.
    “I need you to put your fingers inside me. To fuck me with your hands. To fill me up.”
    “Like this?” He slipped a finger inside her pussy, then two, then three.
    “Yes!”
    “And like this?” He pushed the finger of his other hand deeper into her ass.
    “Ah…yes…”
    He withdrew them from her aching pussy. “And what else?”
    “Oh God. You’re trying to torture me, aren’t you?” Her words came out on a ragged breath.
    “Yes. What else?”
    “I want my clit in your mouth. I want your cock inside me.”
    Another wicked laugh from him. “I can hardly do both simultaneously, now can I, my girl? But let me see if I can find some way to please you.”
    Leigh groaned and spread her legs even wider. “Yes…please, yes.”
    Jared bent his head again and though she expected him to take his time, drawing it out,