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“What about this?” she teased, turning around and glancing over her shoulder with a wink.

Rags sucked in a breath, his gaze fixed on the thin string resting between the tempting cheeks of her bare ass. “So fuckin’ beautiful,” he rasped. He wanted to squeeze those sweet cheeks and spank them hard enough to leave his mark.

But tonight wasn’t about claiming her like that. Tonight was about holding her, making her forget the fear the bastard had tried to put in her heart.

“I can’t wait to unwrap you,” he said, walking toward her.

He snagged an arm around her waist and drew her close. “You’re always in my mind, Case.”

“You’re in mine, too,” she whispered, turning in his arms.

Groaning, his fingers dug into her soft buttocks as his mouth captured hers again, hungry and deep. He guided her onto the mattress before stepping back long enough to kick off his boots and unbuckle his belt. His gaze swept over her body from her tits to her pink pussy peeking out at him. His eyes trailed back up and locked with her heat-filled ones as she watched him undress.

“You keep looking at me like that,” he said with a grin, “and this is gonna be real quick.”

“Then I better stop,” she teased. “But I can’t help myself.” Her smile shot straight to his heart.

He dropped to his knees beside the bed, gliding his lips along the inside of her thigh. While his hand stroked her other leg, he slowly nipped and licked the inside of her right one. He loved the way Casey shivered beneath his touch, her skin pebbling under his mouth.

“Rags,” she breathed, reaching for him.

Capturing her dark gaze, he ran his index finger through her slit, groaning when her slick juices covered it. “So fuckin’ wet… dripping,” he murmured, lowering his head. With two fingers, heopened the folds, exposing her glistening clit. “So tempting.” He stroked her trimmed lips, then pushed a finger deep inside her.

Casey panted and squeezed hard.

Leaning over, he unfastened the front clasp of her bra and captured a pretty, dusty rose nipple between his teeth while his finger moved slowly in and out of her.

“Oh, Rags,” she panted.

“My Case,” he murmured, his mouth trailing down her body until he reached her sweetness.

With one hand, he tweaked and rolled her stiffened peaks, and with the other one he pushed two fingers in and out of her while he swept his tongue from her clit to her heated wetness.

“You taste real sweet,” he rasped. He pulled out his fingers then thrust his tongue inside her, pushing in and pulling out in quick succession.

“Oh, fuck,” Casey moaned, grabbing fistfuls of his hair.

The tip of his index finger gently rubbed and flicked her sweet spot as he plunged in and out of her until her breath hitched into a sharp gasp and her fingernails dug into his shoulders.

Her eyes, soft and hazy, held his with a tenderness that made his chest tighten. Holding her gaze, he leaned back and slid his finger into his mouth, licking off her juices.

“So fuckin’ awesome,” he said. Rags bent over and dipped his head down, seizing her mouth.

“Taste yourself, darlin’,” he said against her lips.

Casey’s arms circled around his neck and she yanked him closer.

“Do you like your sweetness?” he asked, voice gravelly.

“I like the way it tastes on your tongue,” she murmured.

“You’re so fuckin’ incredible.” He brushed feathery-light kisses over her face before fusing his lips on hers.

Casey pulled him closer, pressing all her soft, sexy curves against his body. Her skin was warm and damp from her orgasm. She wrapped her legs around his waist and arched into him.

“Fuck, baby, that feels good,” he groaned.

“I want you inside me.” She relaxed her legs, spreading them wide, and reached down to grasp his stiff dick. “Now, please,” she whispered in his ear.