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Sweet mercy but she loved him "Micah, please"

He dipped his head an inch Just barely enough to allow her to brace her hands on his shoulders and press her lips to the line of his throat "Are you still angry?" A whisper

"Very" He bent a fractionhis neck, his folded aro back down flat on her feet, his eyebrows drew together in a heavy scowl Heart thudding from the taste of him - hot skin and salt and Micah - she said, "If you’d sit down on the bed, I could go about this easier"

Pure suspicion in his expression, but he stalked to sit on the edge of the bed, his thighs spread Those thighs were thick with leae her mind, she kicked off her shoes and straddled hi her legs behind his back and locking theht her with his hands on her waist but didn’t do anything else Leaning down, she , slow kisses down the other side of his neck She stopped to lick at his pulse before retracing her journey Still his hands remained locked in place, but his heartbeat pulsed hotter, fasterand his arht, she reached out to shape and caress his bare skin, using her ainst her lips, a decadent sensation, his own lips fir her hand back to curve around his neck, she kissed him with soft sucks and licks

It lasted about two seconds

Fisting his hand in her hair, he angled her head the way he liked and then he devoured her s clenched around the intrusion of his body

"Are you wet between your thighs?" It was a ru her a chance to answer, he began to tug at her dress until it was over her bottom at the back, bunched between their bodies at the front "Shall I touch you and find out?" Fingers playing over her thigh

"I’ll tell you," she whispered, breath coers on the inside of her thigh now, so close to her underthings

"I won’t" She nuzzled at him with an affection that felt utterly natural when she’d never had a chance to be affectionate with anyone, having learned never to love anything or anyone after her father murdered Bitty, for the Blood Sorcerer would take that love from her But she couldn’t help it with Micah "I pro the edge of the fine fabric Her heartbeat accelerated, her breath coood on his silent threat, so starved was she for his touch But the rest of hershe needed hiry" Spoken against heras he h with stark proprietariness, she sed, said, "Yes"

"Yes?" He squeezed her thigh "I wantshe’d done with Micah, all of it so scandalous it was obvious she was no respectable girl, she couldn’t say such a thing It was a step too far over the line

Kisses on her cheek, along her jaw, back up to her ear "Say the words, Lily" A husky order "Say them and I’ll suck your pretty little nipples for you"

Thunder roared in her ears, her es of Micah’sher cheek against the abrasive skin of his jaw as he caught the sensitive flesh of her earlobe between his teeth, licked, she said, "II’ into his nape

He released her earlobe "I’ll suck so hard" A coaxing whisper that was all ainst her "Until they’re tight and pouty andhis hands down to her bottoainst his arousal So hard and close that she realized the arone But he remained clothed in black, the fabric a thin barrier between them

"For me, Lily"

And the words tus Needy and hot and - "

A hand gripping her jaw, holding her in place as Micah took herher full participation Thrusting her hands into his hair, she gave hi and wild, was in her every breath, in her blood itself