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Ian dragged his tongue up to her ear,
flicked the lobe, and said, “Come,” in a growl, just before he set
his teeth to her neck and bit down – hard.
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Jane’s eyes few wide at the command,
the sudden sensation of his teeth in her skin, and then rolled back
into her head as her body went super nova. Her clit exploded, and
sparks went off in her vision as she felt her womb clamp down in hard,
rhythmic spasms. She felt him suddenly grow bigger and harder inside
her, stretching her impossibly wide and setting off a fresh round of
spasms before the first had even fully subsided.
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She heard his muffled shout of
satisfaction, his teeth still sunk into her neck, and savored the feel
of him pulsing inside her. As completely focused as she was, the sound
of her bedroom door opening barely registered. But Lacey’s cheerful
voice brought her crashing back to earth.
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“Hey girl – you awake? I brought
bagels...” Jane’s eyes popped wide. Even though her back was to
the door, her head was still bent almost completely back by Ian’s
grip on her hair. So she had a perfect upside-down view of Lacey,
standing in the doorway, bakery bag in one hand and her jaw on the
floor.
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Even as she was struggling to focus
enough to form words, Lacey was scrambling, juggling the bakery bag
and fumbling for the doorknob. “Um...I’ll just take these to the
kitchen.” She waved the bag in the air like a banner. “You just…”she
gestured wildly with the bag, hitting herself in the face, “take
your time.” Rubbing her nose, she pulled the door closed behind her,
and Jane could hear her footsteps fade down the hall.
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Ian released his death grip on her hair
and hands, easing her back to lie on the bed, her head nearly resting
on the footboard. He brushed her hair back from her face, grinning
into her stunned expression. “Well,” he rumbled, “do you think
she brought enough bagels for me, too?”
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