Secret Temptation [The Callens 3] (Siren Publishing M?nage Everlasting) by Melody Snow Monroe Page B

to challenge him. Instead, she kept her gaze fixed on him. Her T-shirt came off easily. Last but not least, he unclasped her bra and flung it off.
    “Now you’re mine.”
    He’d never spoken a more true statement. He didn’t know if he’d crossed the line, but he needed her as much as his fingers needed to touch the ivory keys. Using the velvet cuffs, he clamped her hands over her head.
    She struggled a bit, but he figured it was her way to see how much slack she’d have. Opening her legs wide, he crawled between them. He couldn’t decide where he wanted to begin. Everything about her was so delicious he could spend an hour feasting on her.
    “I want all of you.” His voice cracked. Damn .
    She closed her eyes for a second. “I’m all yours.”
    Those words shot straight to his gut. He wanted to touch and taste her tits, but with her honeyed pussy right in front of him, he couldn’t help but have a taste.
     
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    The moment Randy licked her pussy, she was a goner. A torrent of ecstasy washed over her as he flicked her clit. He grabbed her hips and held on tight as his tongue probed her. She wanted to run her hands through his thick, black hair, but with her hands tied, she was at his mercy.
    Not that she should be comparing the two men, but Randy seemed more desperate than Blake. It was almost as if this was Randy’s one chance to get it right, whatever that meant. His urgency made her gush even more.
    “God, you taste good.”
    He released her hips. With one hand, he reached up and played with her nipple. He pressed the tip between his thumb and forefinger. The pressure drove her wild with need. With the other hand, he slipped a finger in her pussy, and she groaned at the added pleasure. He alternated between licking her and delving his finger into her. When he crooked his finger and hit her extra sensitive spot, she bucked off the bed.
    “Easy.”
    “Can’t.” The words failed to come out. She’d wanted to be with Randy since the first time she’d seen him. His gentleness with animals told her there was a wonderful man inside his caged body.
    Why did she need him so much? She’d just had sex with Blake, which meant she wasn’t driven by lust. No, it was more than that. She wanted to heal Randy and to love him. He was untapped potential personified.
    She squeezed her eyes and pretended she was the keyboard, and he was playing music on her body. He flicked her nipple back and forth before massaging her breast. She wanted his mouth on her swollen crest, but that would mean he’d have to leave her pussy, which at the moment was in heaven.
    He drew her bundle of nerves into his mouth and sucked. Forgetting her hands were tied, she pulled down on them. Damn him . She wanted to explore the plains of his body.
    “I need to feel you.”
    He looked up. “If I let you go and you touch me, I won’t last. This is the only way I can love you.”
    Love me, or make love to me? Her heart tripped over itself trying to decide what he meant.
    As if he’d read her mind, he slid up her body and supported himself on his elbows. He pressed down on one nipple and watched it spring back to life. He repeated that over and over, as if he wanted to see if on the tenth press, the nipple would respond differently.
    “You have perfect breasts.” He pressed once more then drew the tip into his mouth.
    Holy moly. His playful attention had made the end super sensitive. When he pulled the nipple taut, the nerve endings exploded. Tingles raced down her body and shook her pussy awake.
    How much more teasing could she take? Prodding him, she wrapped her legs around his waist. He grinned but continued to lavish attention on the other breast. When he used his teeth to draw the tip tight, she dropped her head back and opened her mouth. Her breath lodged deep in her throat.
    “I want you now. Come on. You’re driving me crazy.”
    “You are so sensitive.”
    “Let me torture you and see how long you’d last, Mr.