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As she sipped, she let her gaze slip along the room A dance floor was set off to the side, and a band was easing into a slow, seductive tune as waiters worked to clear the tables of dinner dishes

Del-Rey handed the glass of wine to a nearby waiter and turned back to Anya, his fingers covering hers, surprising her, surprising hilass she held to his lips, tipped it and finished it for her His lips covered the spot hers had, and he swore he could taste her on the glass

The sweet taste of her pussy was still in his senses, teue The need to lay her back and lick her slowly and thoroughly was nearly overwheler or not, he’d show her, prove to her the pleasure he could give her He had but one goal To wipe the memory of that first time out of her rip both of them

Her brow lifted as he finished her drink; her blue eyes sparkled with the challenge Then she licked her lower lip slowly “Very practiced,” she ht you that?”

The clear little jibe pricked, but he shook it off easily enough

“I had to be taught?” he asked her, lass and set it on the table beside her

“I would iine,” she drawled, “if you’ve learned ht them to you”

Damn her He should have known she’d pick the worst possible place to tempt him

His jaw clenched at the memory of that afternoon’s pleasure, and need burned inside him like wildfire

“That didn’t count,” he assured her, lowering his head to her ear, letting his cheek rub against hers “Just because I lost control then doesn’t mean I will now”

“A loss of control?” sheexcuse”

She shifted, her breasts brushing against the front of his tux as she spoke “I don’t re for the Coyote Breeds Maybe you really just didn’t know any better”

She was deliberately challenging hi She was pushing hi to see if he orthy of her Da his soul

“Ato kno to touch his woainst her hip, his senses to inhale her scent “But remember, Mate, I was out of those labs for a hell of a lot of years Trust me, I knoell how to please you”

She stiffened at the reh her