Eine reizende Diebin (German Edition)

from opening herself up to him.
    The gun was instantly forgotten. Instead, she needed to figure out a way of getting him closer so she could feel his tongue inside her.
    “Take me to bed,” she demanded.
     

5
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    Marcus dropped her onto his bed and pulled her boots off in the next instant. Who would have thought that the sexy woman from last night had been out to screw him? Now he was going to screw her. All night. Until she couldn’t walk anymore.
    The shock of seeing her kneeling in front of his safe and realizing she was a burglar had dissipated and was replaced by the shock of how much she still turned him on. He chalked it up to the fact that this was a dangerous situation.
    He tugged at the ends of her trousers and stripped her of them. When he saw her get busy taking off her surgical gloves and her sweater, he made quick work shedding his own clothes. Olivia had no inhibitions. Another thing he liked about a woman.
    He had given her his word not to involve the police, and he meant it. Judging by how calmly she accepted being caught, she was likely a hardened criminal. Which made her dangerous and infinitely enticing.
    And he’d always had a soft spot for women who could get him hornier than a fifteen year old boy with a stack of playboys. Because he wasn’t fifteen anymore. He was thirty-five, and getting an erection generally took more than just looking at a woman for three seconds. Not so with her. He’d been ready the moment he’d let his eyes roam over her in her tight trousers and snug sweater.
    Olivia lay on the bed, her nude body stretched out and as inviting as he’d ever seen any woman. He noticed her look at him, no, not only look, admire him. Her gaze swept over his naked body as he stood in front of her. Marcus gave her ample time to look at whatever she wanted. When her eyes rested on his cock, she bit her lower lip.
    “Are you going to come to bed or are you going to just stand there?” she asked.
    He gave her a faint smile. “Patience. You’ll get your punishment soon enough.”
    Something in her eyes flickered. Excitement? Fear? Anticipation?
    “Punishment?”
    “Of course. You didn’t think I wouldn’t punish you for breaking into my house and stealing from me, did you? And I have just the right kind of punishment for a naughty girl like you.”
    He stroked his erection suggestively.
    “How naughty do you think I am?” Her wanton smile told him that she was very naughty indeed.
    Marcus crooked his finger to call her to him. She complied and crawled toward him to the edge of the bed. Her movements were like those of a cat, smooth and elegant, slow, but without hesitation.
    “Very naughty. Time to make amends,” he suggested as he zeroed in on her mouth.
    “What makes you think I won’t bite?”
    “Will you?” He wouldn’t put it past her.
    “No.”
    He assessed her answer. Would she bite him? His eyes wandered down to her breasts, where her nipples had already turned into hard little peaks. Her skin was flushed, and the scent of her arousal drifted into his nose. No, she wouldn’t bit him—she wanted this as much as he did.
    “Then I’ll take your word for it.”
    A second later, he felt her tongue on his cock, slowly licking the bulbous head. The way Olivia swirled her tongue around him, he could already tell she was skilled. A bolt of heat shot through him, hitting him like the back draft in a house fire.
    She licked down his shaft all the way to his balls, which instantly tightened at the intense sensation. Marcus groaned, and his hands went to her shoulders to steady himself.
    Her tongue traveled back up to the tip of his cock, taking her bloody time and testing his control, before she closed her lips around his head and slid down, taking him inside her moist mouth.
    “Bloody hell!” Marcus shouted out.
    He felt lightheaded all of a sudden, unable to think or make any kind of decision. Her lips and her tongue were silken, warm, moist and the best thing he’d ever felt. When she suddenly let go of him it felt like a loss.
    Olivia smiled seductively. “Lie down on the bed, this is going to take a while.”
    Not that it would take that long for him to come, not the way she was working him, but his legs already felt jittery, and he was losing control over his movements.
    Marcus did as she asked and stretched out on the bed as she shifted next to him. He couldn’t wait for her mouth to continue where she’d left off.
    When