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“Tell me now,” he said, his tone slightly heavy. If she backed out, he’d rather it be now, but Jesus, he’d never walk away from this in one piece if she left him hanging.
Not breaking eye contact, she nodded. “Yes.”
“Yes what?”
Her eyebrows inched closer together with a bit of determination. “Yes, I can handle it.”
Satisfaction grew inside him. “Good.” He released her hand.
He brought his palm to the satiny skin of her belly then slipped his fingers inside her panties. Her warm wetness coated his fingers and he said a prayer as he pushed two inside her.
She withered.
Christ.
***
Savannah’s loins clenchedas Toth sunk his digits inside her. His mouth returned to her neck, and his tongue flicked in a similar motion as his fingers inside her vaginal wall. A small cry caught in her throat.
She gripped his forearm, her fingers biting into his thick skin as pleasure ping-ponged through her system. Oh god. It’d been so long since a man had given her an orgasm, so long since a guy had even touched her intimately. She’d agreed to be his for the night, but if it felt this good, she wouldn’t last.
She didn’t want it to end here, at his fingers. She wanted all of him deep inside her. She wanted to be one with him and have his body cover hers as she lay naked beneath him. But what he was doing felt way too good to tell him to stop.
She closed her eyes, savoring the solid strength of how his arms anchored her, supporting her weight and also driving her mad with desire. She brought her other hand to his jaw, rubbing the prickly bristles as his mouth moved from her neck to her cheek before finding her lips again.
He brought his thumb to her clit and her legs buckled. His soft laugh penetrated the veil of need surrounding her. “Are you okay?” he asked, moving his thumb away.
“Uh-huh,” she wheezed, between kisses.
He returned his thumb to the same spot, and this time a jolt shot from her center and carried her higher. She pulled on his wrist, needing more of something, but lord, she couldn’t verbalize what. He sensed her unspoken words and began moving his fingers in a steady rhythm and applying pressure to her nub at the same time.
Ecstasy turned her body to air. She gasped. Colors exploded behind her closed lids as she came, letting out a sharp moan. Wetness drenched her thighs and her insides vibrated with every thrust of his fingers. Her legs wobbled as the orgasm ebbed away. Part of her mourned its absence.
She needed more. How could she possibly need more already?
Slowly, he slid his hand out of her pants. Her cheeks blazed with heat. She didn’t let go of his forearm or his face for fear he’d slip away.
“Sav,” he said softly. “Look at me.”
She opened her eyes to find his gray irises studying her, cautious but also desperate.
“We’re not done.”
She gave one nod. “I know.”
His eyes blazed. “Good.” He brought his fingers to his lips and sucked off her wetness.
Her eyes rounded involuntarily. Holy hell. The action excited her all over again. She swiped her tongue over her bottom lip. He caught her hips in his palms and pushed her pants and underwear down her legs.
Without missing a beat, she kicked off the material then wrapped her arms around his shoulders. He lifted her with ease, drawing her legs around his waist and pulling her sex tight against him. Her tank top was the only thing separating their upper bodies. His mouth nuzzled her neck as he knelt on the carpet next to the fireplace. The wood crackled and sparks snapped against the metal grate.
She let her back rest against the rug and Toth loomed over her, his fists pressed into the woven tapestry near her shoulders. Carnal lust scorched the energetic waves between them. She took in his large, tattooed form. If it were anyone else overtop of her like this, she’d be a little scared.
But not now. Not with Toth.
His mouth touched her cheek then her jaw. She arched her back, bringing her groin closer to his. His hand traveled between their bodies, once again finding her folds. “You’re still so wet,” he said. His breath hot on her skin.
All the moisture evaporated from her throat and she let out a small cry. “Toth, I want you.” The words broke in her throat.