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  “You will stay with me forever and no one will ever hurt you again.”

  She didn’t correct him. She couldn’t really stay with him indefinitely. She’d have to get back to her life soon. She licked her lips. Valiant watched her tongue and groaned. He moved, backing down the bed toward her feet. She wondered if he’d changed his mind about wanting to have sex with her until he stopped when his face hovered over her lower stomach.

  “Open your thighs for me.”

  She spread them wide apart. Valiant gripped her ankles, lifted them out of his way and scooted over until he sat on his legs where hers had just been. He eased her legs down until the backs of her thighs rested over the top of his parted ones. A foot of space separated his lap from hers while his gaze studied her from head to pussy.

  “You are so small compared to me. I’m always afraid I’ll accidentally hurt you.”

  Yeah, she silently agreed, I understand that fear. He weighed twice what she did and was a foot taller. His chest was massively wide and as she glanced at his buff arms, she knew if she measured them against her thighs, he would come out the winner for more inches around.

  “Trust me not to hurt you.”

  She decided to use humor. “I’d be screaming right now if I thought you would.”

  He smiled. “I want you screaming but not in terror of me.”

  Tammy suddenly pushed up off the bed and used her elbows to prop her upper body to get a better view of all of him. She appreciated the sexy sight of his tan skin and beautifully sculptured body. He growled again before a soft purr came from his throat.

  “Are those good or bad sounds?”

  He flashed a grin. “I’m deciding on what I want to do to you first.”

  “What options are available?”

  His smile widened, revealing more of his sharp teeth. “I growled when I thought about flipping you over and mounting you from behind. Riding you hard and fast makes my blood boil. I purred because I want to feast on you. I’d enjoy lapping at your pussy with my tongue to taste you again.”

  Her heart pounded and her body heated up. “We could do both.”

  He nodded. “Good plan.”

  Tammy stared at him as he lifted up and shifted his position to flatten on his belly until his legs dangled off the end of the bed. He adjusted her feet to rest on his broad shoulders, her knees bent. His tongue came out and his eyes locked with hers. He licked the hollow of her hip.

  She took a shaky breath. The guy’s tongue wasn’t human feeling. It was soft but kind of rough. The sensation was strange but in a really good way that made her hot. He opened his mouth and raked his sharp teeth gently over the curve of her hip. Tammy took another shaky breath as desire began to burn inside her. She really wanted him to inch lower, the memory of his mouth something she’d never forget.

  Valiant suddenly reached under her and his hands cupped her ass to tilt her the way he wanted. He leaned forward. His shoulders were wide and pushed her thighs farther apart to make room for his mouth.

  “I grow impatient. Patience is not my strong suit,” he growled. “I know you deserve more foreplay but I want you too much.”

  “Okay. I’m not complaining and I wish you’d go for it.” She knew she blushed over being so bold but she really wanted him to touch her throbbing clit, which seemed to have grown a pulse.

  He lifted her ass a little off the bed. She fell back and her head hit the pillow. He spread her wider open and his wonderful tongue started to lick her. Tammy squeezed her eyes closed and moaned in pleasure. Valiant wasn’t a tease. He zoned right for the good spot. No side ventures. No taunting by licking her anywhere but her sensitive bundle of nerves. This tongue pressed tight against it and began to move, rubbing with enough force to assure her she wouldn’t last long. He seemed to know the exact spot that sent sheer ecstasy straight to her brain.

  Tammy dug her fingernails into the sheets, her nipples hardened and moans tore from her throat. Valiant growled and she moaned louder. Good God! He’s a licking vibrator. His lips closed over her clit and he began sucking on her along with the vibrating and rubbing of his tongue. Her body tensed until she wondered if her back would snap. A scream tore from her as she climaxed so hard she almost passed out.

  Valiant lifted his mouth from her. Tammy panted. She couldn’t even open her eyes. Her body had that floating, limp-as-a-noodle, couldn’t-move-if-the-bed-caught-fire feeling as spasms from her climax still twitched her vaginal muscles. His hands gripped her and then she gasped when he easily flipped her over onto her stomach.

  Tammy forced her eyes open as Valiant gripped her hips and lifted them. He pulled her to up onto her knees. His strength probably should have frightened her but she wasn’t alarmed when the bed dipped from the weight of his knees when he moved behind her, spread his legs on the outside of hers and trapped them to keep her pinned.

  She tried to rise into position on her hands and knees but she didn’t have the energy. Valiant snarled, a wild, animalistic sound, as the bulky crown of his cock pressed against the entrance to her pussy. One of his hands kept hold of her hip to keep her in place while she assumed his other one gripped his shaft to make sure he didn’t slide away because of how wet she’d become from the climax he’d given her.

  Her body shook as Valiant slowly eased inside her, pushing forward, forcing her vaginal walls to stretch to admit him. She moaned at the wonderful sensation of being filled. She wasn’t sure she could stand the intensity of it with her climax still vibrating through her body but he didn’t give her a choice as he sank deeper into her. A thrill of arousal surprised her. She hadn’t realized how much it turned her on to feel helpless while he remained totally in control.

  Her clit was a little oversensitive after what he’d done to her but he didn’t give her time to recover. His hand on her hip slid on her skin to wrap around her waist. His other hand grabbed her breast and squeezed. She cried out in surprise at how sensitive her nipples were from their earlier abuse. He didn’t pinch though, instead his fingers massaged the mound he gripped.

  “Sensitive,” she panted.

  He released it instantly and gripped her hips with both hands. He withdrew almost totally from her pussy but slowly slid back inside, deep. She moaned, encouraging him as he worked his cock in and out of her, made her take him a little deeper each time. He suddenly released her hip with one hand and dropped it onto the mattress to brace his upper body as he curled around her. His hips slammed against her ass as he seemed to lose control. He pounded into her fast, hard and deep. Snarls tore from his throat to match her panted cries of pleasure.

  Tammy lost the ability to think. The feeling of him inside her had to be the best sensation in the world, even superior to his tongue licking her until she came. She enjoyed every rock-hard inch of him hammering in and out of her pussy while she made sounds she’d never made before.

  Valiant’s grip around her waist changed and he slid his thumb between her vaginal lips, pressed the side of it against her clit and fucked her harder. The rubbing sensation against her already oversensitive, swollen clit became too much.

  Another orgasm built, her inner muscles tightened around his driving cock and it blew her mind when pleasure tore through her again. She screamed his name, climaxing hard, and Valiant roared from his own release. His hips ground against her ass, he buried his cock into her deep and heat spread inside her as he kept coming. Valiant groaned softly with each jerk his body experienced as his semen shot into her, until he fell over on the bed with her still locked in his arms.

  Tammy panted, her eyes closed, and a smile curved her lips while her inner muscles gripped Valiant still, clenching around his shaft. He snuggled closer, kissed the curve of her shoulder and that was last thing she remembered.

  Valiant held Tammy close, wrapped his body tighter around hers to spoon her in front of him, and ran his fingers along her skin to make sure she wasn’t chilled. Her breathing had slowed, he knew she’d fallen asleep, and he tried not to feel guilty.