“You could be on to something,” I said as a wave of mental exhaustion rolled over me, and I was unwilling to think about any of it anymore tonight.

I turned to my side to face her, ran my palm over her middle, discovered she was naked too. My fingers homed in on her nipple as if they had a mind of their own, and I trailed circles over it, feeling it pucker at my touch. “Maybe we should switch to doing other things now.”

“Yeah?” Her tone had a flirty, seductive edge to it. “Puns?”

A laugh rumbled out of me as, for the first time in my life, I could barely remember what a pun was, let alone come up with one. “There’s not enough blood going to my brain to come up with one.”

Next thing I knew, she wrapped her fingers around my cock and stroked me, saying, “Surely you can come up with something.”

I could, but it wasn’t a pun.

I whipped the blankets off and flipped over to hover just above her, propping myself on my forearms, then I kissed her. My tongue dipped into her mouth, and a groan escaped me at the sweet taste of her that I’d come to know so well.

Her hands were everywhere—in my hair, on my back, yanking my body closer still as she arched up into me. I kissed a path from her lips to her tempting nipple and took it into my mouth as I teased the other with my fingers. I could’ve buried myself in her breasts alone and been happy as a kid in a candy store, but the way she was squirming and letting out the sexiest whimpers and moans had me trailing my tongue down to her belly button and lower, to where she was damp and pulsing for attention.

When I flicked my tongue over her center, she jolted and gasped and clasped her legs around me. Her female scent made my blood pound harder, but I shoved my own needs aside, aching to give her the most incredible orgasm of her life with my mouth.

As I swirled my tongue over her, in her, around her, she clung to me, arched into me, let me know with the sounds she made that she was climbing closer, almost there. I was torn between getting her to the peak she was begging for and wanting to draw out her pleasure for another six hours—or forever.