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  “I’m sorry about that,” K whispered. “I didn’t feel like I had a choice.”

  “I understand that but I was nearly out of my mind, darlin’.” He stroked her hair. “I don’t want you doing that anymore. No more going off without me. If this formula works, we’re together for life. Okay?”

  “Agreed.” K rubbed her cheek against his palm. “Boone…please, touch me.”

  “Gladly,” he rumbled, running his hands up and down her bare back and then around to cup her naked mound. “How’s this?”

  “Wonderful…” K moaned, opening her legs for him. Her sex felt even hotter and wetter now, throbbing with the need to be stroked and filled. As Boone’s fingers slipped between her swollen outer lips to caress her inner folds, she gripped his shoulders hard, bracing herself against the waves of pleasure his gentle touch brought.

  “God, you’re wet,” he murmured, the pad of one finger circling her clit. “That should help when I try to get inside you. Of course…” He regarded her with half-lidded eyes. “You could always be wetter.”

  K thought she knew what he was talking about and her heart skipped a beat.

  “Are you going to…to taste me again?” she asked, looking up at him. “Because I liked that Boone—liked it a lot.”

  “You’re not the only one,” he growled. “Come on, let’s get comfortable so I can lick your sweet little pussy until you come for me.”

  K felt another shiver of pure desire. “You know I love it when you tell me what you want to do to me.”

  He kissed the side of her neck as he lowered her to the sleeping platform and then settled beside her. “I love it that you love dirty talk.”

  “Tell me more, then,” K urged, snuggling against him. “Tell me exactly what you’re going to do.”

  “Well, first I’m going to get comfortable.” Scooting back to the top of the sleeping platform, he propped a pillow under his head.

  K shook her head, perplexed. “Why are you doing that? I thought I was the one who was supposed to lie down.”

  “Not this time.” Boone’s eyes were lazy with lust. “This time I want you on top. You’re going to ride my face, darlin’. Straddle my head and lower your hot little pussy down so I can lick you right.”

  K bit her lip. “I don’t understand…why do you want me in a different position?”

  “For one thing I like the idea of you on top of me—looking up and seeing your beautiful breasts bounce while I taste you.” Boone stroked her cheek, looking into her eyes. “And second, it opens your pussy up more. That way I can get my tongue really deep inside you, baby. So I can tonguefuck you the way I want to.”

  “Tongue…?”

  “Fuck,” he finished for her, his eyes never leaving hers. “Think of it as a preview for the real thing. Okay?”

  “I guess so…” K felt a little uncertain as she got into the position he wanted her in, with her knees on either side of his head. She felt unsteady until Boone slid his big hands around her hips and ass, supporting and soothing her at the same time.

  “It’s all right, darlin’,” he assured her. “Come on down and let me taste you.”

  “I don’t know, Boone…” K looked at him uncertainly. “What if I…I’m afraid I might hurt you. Crush you.”

  He laughed. “No way in hell, baby. I’m a big guy, remember? There’s no way you could crush me with your sweet little body. Now come down for me.”

  Despite his encouragement K hovered above him, feeling a mixture of desire and fear.

  Look,” Boone continued gently, obviously sensing her worry. “Just come down a little at first. I’ll start by kissing you—just like I was kissing your mouth. Okay?”

  “I…guess so.” K allowed his big hands to guide her down until her aching sex was just above his mouth. With a mixture of desire and embarrassment, she saw that the way he had her positioned and open for him, her outer lips were spreading of their own accord, revealing the hot, slippery pink interior of her pussy, almost begging for his kiss.

  Boone kept his eyes locked with hers. “Watch me,” he murmured hoarsely. “Just one kiss at first, I promise.”

  Then he parted his lips and pressed a hot, gentle, open-mouthed kiss to her sex.

  K moaned helplessly as she felt his heat against her core and his tongue brushing gently over her throbbing clit. True to his word, Boone kissed her sex exactly as he would kiss her mouth, long and hot and sweet as he held her gaze with his own.

  “Feels good, darlin’?” he asked when he broke the kiss at last.

  Wordlessly, K nodded. It felt incredible. And yet she needed more.

  “Good.” Boone gave her another lazy smile. “Then relax and let yourself come all the way down. Let me kiss you right and get my tongue all the way into that creamy pussy of yours.”

  “Boone,” she whispered breathlessly, threading her fingers through his hair. “It feels so good. But are you sure…”

  “I’m plenty strong enough to support you,” he assured her, his grip on her hips and ass tightening slightly. “Just come down, baby. Press your pussy against my mouth and really grind against my face. I want to feel you fucking my tongue.”

  The hot words and the desire in his eyes were more than enough to convince her. K lowered herself, trusting to his strength to keep her steady as she pressed her open sex to his mouth.

  Boone groaned in obvious satisfaction and spread her even wider, splitting her thighs and opening her sex completely for his mouth. K cried out and her grip tightened on his hair when she felt him lapping her open cunt, bathing her slippery inner folds and throbbing clit with his hot tongue.

  So good! Oh, Purity, it felt so good she could hardly stand it. Inside her she felt something growing, some primal need that would make itself known soon. Closing her eyes, she tried to ignore it and concentrate on the pleasure Boone was giving her.

  Boone licked and sucked, teasing the little nub of her clit with the tip of his tongue and then pressing the flat of his tongue to it instead and holding still while K writhed against him, grinding against his face just as he’d wanted her to. Then, suddenly, he changed positions and she felt something hot and thick and wet slipping deeply into her, penetrating her pussy.

  K nearly wailed with pleasure as she felt him slide inside her. This was what she needed, what her body was craving. And yet she wanted even more. His tongue was wonderful but she needed something different, something thicker and longer and stronger inside her, fucking her, filling her up…The need inside her roared again, growing claws and fangs, demanding something else. K pushed it away, trying to be content.

  Boone’s tongue slipped deeper into her, sliding in and out and she rode his face, her fingers tight in his spiky hair. The pleasure inside her was building, the familiar wire tightening in her belly with each stroke and yet she couldn’t quite seem to find the edge of orgasm as she had before. There was something missing…something her body was crying out for, the primal need inside her, the urging of her cycle told her so. With a surge of frustration, K realized she wasn’t going to be able to reach a release until she got it.

  “Boone,” she gasped, twitching her hips away from him. “I can’t…I need…This is good but it isn’t enough.”

  He let her go and looked up, his mouth wet with her juices.

  “It’s all right, darlin’—tell me. Tell me what you need and I’ll give it to you.”

  “I need you inside me. Not just your tongue.” K slid down the length of his body and cupped the hard, throbbing ridge of his shaft through the thin black material of his underbriefs. “I need this—need you all the way in me.”

  Boone’s eyes blazed with desire but it was clear he was trying to hold himself back.

  “Look, darlin’,” he said reasonably. “I know your cycle is making you all kinds of crazy but I still want to take this slow. You’re a virgin and you’re going to be tight. I don’t want to hurt you.”

  “Boone, please! I’m not afraid, I just need you. I’m afraid i