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Page 78 of Burn

“Yes, Lily?”

“I want . . .” My voice dies as his circling becomes more insistent. I could almost come like this, but almost isn’t going to cut it. I need his fingers on me. In me.

“What do you want?”

“You know.”

“I need to hear it.” He dips his head to kiss me. “Do you want my tongue down there?”

“No,” I whimper.

“Then what?” His fingertips stroke my labia, driving me almost out of my mind with need.

“Touch me.”

“I am touching you.”

Dammit, he knows he’s teasing. He knows what he’s doing to me.

“My clit. Please?”

“Your clit? Hmm. Let’s see. Do I remember where your clit is?”

“Hush. This is no time to joke,” I hiss.

His hand dips under my panties and I exhale ayeah.

An open-mouthed smile forms on his face when his fingers slide through my folds. Somehow, he manages avoid my clit. “You are soaked.”

“Please?” I’m not above begging.

He slides a finger inside me. “Please what?”

“You know.”

He slowly plunges into me, dipping two fingers in and out. “I don’t know if I do. Maybe I’ve forgotten.”

Damn him and his teasing. “Make me come. Please? Touch me until I come.”

His lips are against my ear. “I’ve always loved when you beg me.”

I whisper a plaintivepleaseagain and he eases his fingers out, sliding them inch by agonizing inch up to my clitoris.

“Here?” He’s finally found it.

“Yes. There. Please, please?”

“Like this?” He circles slowly and I feel like a ripe fruit about to burst. I shut my eyes, wanting to concentrate only on the sensation.

“Just like that.”

“You’re going to come for me, aren’t you?”

I can’t speak, can’t form the wordyes, because I can only moan. He circles faster, using a little more pressure, and a wave of pleasure hits my core.

“Oh,” I finally cry out, a jolt of release striking my bundle of nerves. I chant his name and arch my back into the air, feeling a jolt of pleasure shake through me. I thrust my hips into his hand and he maintains the same fast, furious pace until I fall over the edge.

I clutch the duvet in one hand and gasp aloud. Probably the bodyguards staying in the cabin next door can hear me, but I don’t care because this is the best orgasm I’ve had in years. Like a body rocking, soul shattering, life draining release.




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