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  Kirk, however, clearly had other things in mind because after one more flick of his tongue, he lifted his head from her breast. Julie’s moan of protest quickly turned into one of pleasure when he slowly began to kiss his way down her stomach a moment later. She definitely liked where this was going.

  She waited in breathless anticipation for him to make his way down to her pussy, but to her surprise, he stopped at her bellybutton for a moment to swirl his tongue around the tiny indentation. She’d never had anyone make love to her bellybutton before, and decided she definitely liked it. She was practically panting with excitement when he began to slowly kiss his way farther south. The closer he got to her clit, the more she ached there. If he didn’t put his mouth on her soon, she was going to go insane!

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  He seemed determined to tease her, though. Cupping her ass cheeks, he pressed a kiss to the inside of one thigh, then the other, before lightly running his tongue up the slick folds of her pussy. If she could have moved her hands, she would have threaded them into his hair and forced him to pay attention to her clit. Instead, she was completely at his mercy.

  “Mmm,” he breathed “You taste good.”

  He swiped his tongue along her pussy lips a second time, once again stopping before he reached her clit. She yanked at the handcuffs holding her prisoner, but they held her fast. She wanted to reach down, grab his head and put his mouth where she so desperately needed it. And yet, the fact that she couldn’t aroused her even more.

  Even so, that didn’t stop her from begging him. “Kirk, please.”

  He pressed another kiss to the inside of her thigh before lifting his head to look at her. His golden brown eyes glinted with amusement. “Please what?”

  “Please lick my clit,” she demanded. “I need to feel your mouth on me!”

  When Kirk bent his head to lick along the folds of her pussy again, Julie was half afraid he was going to tease her some more, but then she felt his tongue on her clit. He flicked at the plump little nub before making lazy circles around it.

  Julie arched off the bed, clutching at the wrought iron bedframe she was handcuffed to.

  “Just like that,” she moaned. “Don’t stop!”

  He tightened his grip on her ass and moved his tongue more firmly and deliberately on her clit. Julie writhed beneath him, moaning and moving her head from side to side on the pillow as she felt her orgasm build. He took his time, pushing her higher and higher until she swore it couldn’t get any better. But it did. And when she finally reached her peak, her entire body was trembling as if she had been running a marathon. The climax that hit her was so powerful she had no choice but to throw back her head and scream again. Kirk kept lapping at her clit until the sensations became so intense she thought she might actually pass out. She strained at the handcuffs, trying to 33

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  free herself so she could wrap her fingers in his hair and pull his mouth away. The steel around her wrists refused to give, though, and she could do nothing but writhe on the bed and moan in pleasure as the orgasm went on and on.

  He only stopped licking her clit after he had coaxed every last bit of pleasure from her, and all Julie could do was lie back against the pillows and gasp for air. She’d never been with a guy who was so damn good at licking pussy, but that had to be the best oral sex she’d had in her life.

  Kirk pressed a tender kiss to the inside of her thigh, then sat back on his heels to open the foil packet he’d brought with him from the living room. Rolling it down on his rock-hard cock, he crawled up her body to settle between her thighs. Bracing himself on his forearms, he pressed against the opening of her pussy but didn’t slide in. Instead, he bent his head and closed his mouth over hers.

  He tasted of chocolate and her own pussy juices, and she murmured her approval as she parted her lips and suckled on his tongue. As he kissed her, he rubbed the head of his cock up and down along her wet slit. She moaned in frustration.

  “Stop teasing me,” she begged him hoarsely. “I need you inside me. Now!”

  At her entreaty, Kirk immediately stopped tormenting her and slid into her wetness inch by incredible inch. Julie gasped against his mouth as she felt her pussy expand to accommodate his large cock. She locked her legs around him, taking him as deep as he would go. She would have wrapped her arms around him, too, if she hadn’t been handcuffed to the bed. She wasn’t completely submissive, though, and when he started to pump into her, she lifted her hips to meet his.

  Kirk made love to her slowly and deliberately, sliding his cock all the way out of her pussy before plunging back in again. He buried himself deep with every thrust, touching parts of her she was sure no man had ever touched. But while she loved the slow and steady rhythm of his lovemaking, right then her body screamed out for something more forceful, more primal.

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  She dragged her mouth away from his, her breathing ragged. “Harder,” she demanded. “Fuck me harder!”

  His eyes blazed at her words and he immediately began to obey, pumping into her harder and harder until the bed was shaking beneath them and the headboard was slamming against the wall. If her neighbors had complained about the noise before, they definitely weren’t going to like what they were hearing now. Who the hell cared?

  She’d move out and get a new place tomorrow if she had to. Right now, she didn’t want him to ever stop fucking her.

  “Oh God, I’m coming!” she cried as his pounding sent her into an orgasm that made all the previous ones seem like foreplay. “Don’t stop. Please don’t ever stop!”

  He didn’t. Instead, he began to fuck her even harder, thrusting into her until she was crying out in ecstasy. Kirk buried his face in her neck then, letting out a hoarse groan as he reached his own climax.

  It was a long time before he finally lifted his head, and when he did it was to cover her mouth with his in a long, intoxicating kiss.

  “I guess I should get those cuffs off, huh?” he said, giving her a grin.

  She let out a little laugh. She had almost forgotten about them in all that orgasmic bliss. “I don’t know. I’m thinking I could fall asleep just like this.”

  He chuckled as he climbed off the bed. “You say that now, but wait until your arms start going numb. Then it’s not so fun.”

  She wondered how he knew that little piece of information, but didn’t ask. As Kirk walked out of the bedroom, Julie’s gaze went to his backside, and she let out an appreciative sigh. He really did have a great ass.

  When Kirk came back into the room a moment later, he unlocked the cuffs, then tossed them on the bedside table along with the keys. Lying back on the pillow beside her, he pulled her into his arms. Julie snuggled up close to him and put her head on his shoulder. Talk about a wonderful birthday present. She only hoped it was the kind of gift that kept on giving.

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  “You know,” she said, running her fingers up and down his muscular chest.

  “Maybe I should plan on disturbing the peace every night, if you’re going to be the responding officer.”

  He chuckled and tightened his arm around her. “You don’t have to go to all that trouble. All you have to do is ask me to come by.”

  Her breath hitched and she lifted her head to look at him. “Well, in that case, what’s your schedule look like for tomorrow night?”

  Kirk’s mouth twitched. “I think it just opened up.” He captured the ends of her long hair in his fingers and curled it around the tip of one. “Any chance I can get you to demonstrate the proper usage of that cute, little yellow duck out there in the living room when I come over?”

  Julie shivered at the thought of luxuriating in a hot bath and using that vibrator on herself while he watched. “I think I can do that,” she said, leaning close to give him a kiss. “Just remember to bring your handcuffs.”

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  Paige Tyler is a full-time, multi-published, award-winning writer of erotic romance.

  She and her research assistant (otherwise known as her husband!) live on the beautiful Florida coast with their easygoing dog and their lazy, I-refuse-to-get-off-the-couch-for-anything-but-food cat. When not working on her latest book, Paige enjoys reading, jogging, doing Pilates, going to the beach, watching Pro football and vacationing with her husband at Disney. She loves writing about strong, sexy alpha males and feisty, independent heroines. All her books have romance, adventure, humor and, of course, lots of smokin’-hot sex!

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