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want you inside me, Jack,” Bethany confided.
    "Soon,” he lied. He went back to her nipples. Bethany moaned like she was being tortured. He laughed a low laugh and had mercy on her.
    He moved farther south.
    She had definitely met her match. She issued a challenge, and Jack rose to the task. She called him a chicken, so he married her. She told him to make her pass out with sex, and he was well on his way to doing just that.
    His fingers caressed the inside of the sole on her left foot. He was sitting back on his heels, her foot in his hand, his erection looking ready for battle, and his face looking entirely too mischievous. He brought the foot to his lips and kissed the arch of her sole. She tried to wiggle her foot away, but he simply grabbed her leg with his other hand and continued to focus on her foot.
    She tried not to giggle, but it tickled.
    Then, he did something she had no idea would feel so good.
    He closed warm, wet lips around her big toe and sucked.
    He had never had the urge to suck a woman's toes, but he wanted to explore every inch of her in the most carnal ways.
    Her light moan encouraged him to do the same to her other foot. Once she crossed her big toe over the one next to it, he nipped at it and started toward her ankles. His hands or lips touched every inch of skin between her toes and her thighs. When he rolled her over, she seemed so startled he had to laugh.
    "Lay back down,” Jack instructed and kissed the small of her back.
    "Shouldn't I be on my back for this?” She looked over her shoulder at him. God, he looked good enough to eat, and he had been eating her body up for so long now if he didn't get to the actual sex, she would pass out before it happened. Who knew a knee was an erogenous zone? Jack apparently.
    "Trust me.” Jack licked a line up her back to her neck. He placed a gentle love bite there, marking her. Bethany yielded and lay back down.
    His hands traced the perimeter of her ass; then his finger traced down the center of her cheeks and followed the trail to her throbbing vulva. When he inserted one finger, she could not believe the relief it brought to her aching sex. This must be how a cat in heat felt. Why it would rub against anything to get relief. She gripped and released the pillow by her head. Trying not to let him know how much she was enjoying it. She did not want to give him the impression he had any power over her.
    His lips followed, and his tongue traced the same trail over her ass and then met his finger. “Lift up on your knees, sweetheart."
    Bethany struggled to her knees. She was sure she trembled on the outside as much as she felt it on the inside.
    He did not seem to pay any attention to the growing urgency she felt. He leisurely stroked and licked her labia, occasionally putting a finger inside, then two, and as she finally started to feel the tension tighten, he pulled them out and moved away from her clit. The need, the urgency, was making her feel violent.
    "Jack, damn it!” Bethany collapsed back onto the pillow. Each time he built her up, she rose onto her elbows and moved against his fingers and tongue. Then, he would withdraw and nip at her butt cheeks or thighs until she calmed down.
    "Well, well. You seem a little upset.” Jack smiled and pressed his fingers back into her aching pussy. He could have made her come several times by now, but she was holding back, and he did not want her to.
    "Jack, I swear if you ... Oh, oh my..."
    Jack pressed her clitoris in a sweet circular motion and wiped all the anger out of her tone with ease. “If I do not what, sweetheart, tell me?"
    "Juh,Jah,Jo, oh please ... don't stop ... Oh God, don't stop!” Bethany could not hold back any longer. She had to come. She had to feel the sweet release he had built and torn down over and over for the past hour. It was not optional. It was necessary.
    As the wave hit her, she moved without restraint against his hand. Jack loved it. She was finally free with him. He had