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Chapters (27)
  1. Book Description
  2. About Lexi Blake
  3. Also from Lexi Blake
  4. Foreword from Rebecca Zanetti
  5. Acknowledgments from the Author
  6. Table of Contents
  7. Prologue
  8. Chapter One
  9. Chapter Two
  10. Chapter Three
  11. Chapter Four
  12. Chapter Five
  13. Chapter Six
  14. Chapter Seven
  15. Chapter Eight
  16. Chapter Nine
  17. Chapter Ten
  18. Chapter Eleven
  19. Chapter Twelve
  20. Chapter Thirteen
  21. Chapter Fourteen
  22. Epilogue
  23. Discover the Lexi Blake Crossover Collection
  24. Discover the World of 1001 Dark Nights
  25. Protected
  26. Momento Mori
  27. On behalf of 1001 Dark Nights,

“Get on your knees, chèrie. I want you on your knees in front of me.”

She dropped down to the floor, in between his legs. “I love it when you do that. Of course I also loved it when you dealt with that gator, though it scared me.”

She was kneeling between his legs, right where he wanted her to be. “Otis is a known quantity around here. I wouldn’t have done that with another gator, and you’ll stay away from them altogether. I want you to open the fly of my jeans and take my cock out.”

His whole body tensed in anticipation as she undid his fly and eased the zipper down. His cock jumped as though it knew exactly what came next, and the damn thing couldn’t wait. He clenched his teeth as she reached out to move his boxers down, her warm skin brushing against his dick. Already he could feel the blood racing from all the other parts of his body to the most important part. Hard. He was so damn hard.

“Touch me. Let me feel your warmth and know your affection. Let me be enveloped by you.”

She let her fingertips run over the skin of his cock, tracing the thick vein that ran along the underside. One finger moved from base, up the stalk to the place where the vein dove deep and his cockhead formed a V. And then she began again, this time taking him fully in hand and squeezing gently until his breath hitched and a drop of arousal coated the head.

“Lick it.” His voice had gone guttural. This was a place where words seemed to fail him and all he could do was feel.

Her tongue came out, wetting those glorious lips of hers before she leaned over and curled her tongue around the head, sending pure lightning flashing through him. Every cell came alive the minute he felt her sweet heat surrounding him. He caught her hair in his hand, tangling his fingers in the soft thickness. He pulled it taut and was rewarded with a little gasp.

“You like that?”

“Yes, I like it a lot. I love it when you pull my hair just right,” she said, the words humming along his dick.

It was a balance, a game he enjoyed very much. He tugged again and she sighed, a shudder going through her body but her nipples peaked.

“Suck me and don’t stop until I tell you to.”

She leaned over and his dick disappeared between her lips.

He let his head fall back. His hands remained in her hair, but he let her play. Her tongue ran all over the head of his cock. He wouldn’t pull her off this time. They had all night.