Elemental Assassin 02 - Web of Lies

though his brain were overloaded by I moaned into his mouth. Pressure built between my the feelings. Guilt. Heat. Desire. Guilt. Heat. Desire. thighs. My panties were soaked—and it had nothing to We stood there, a few feet apart, frozen in the modo with the rain. ment, as the cool rain cascaded down on us . . . Donovan put his mouth over first one nipple, then the Donovan let out a low growl, moved forward, and other. Licking, sucking, nipping at them with his teeth jerked me toward him. His lips crushed against mine, until they were so hard they ached. The detective pulled even as his tongue drove inside my mouth. Mmm. Just back long enough to catch his breath. I yanked his unwhat I wanted. I tangled my fingers in his damp, black dershirt up over his head and threw it away. My fingers hair and pulled him closer.
    splayed over his chest, and I marveled at the lean strength In a moment, the kiss morphed into one of raging heat of his body. I ran my nails down his chest, and my hands and raw need. our lips, our tongues, lashed against each went to his crotch, rubbing his erection through the slick other in punishment and pleasure. We spun around and fabric of his pants. Donovan hissed, then raked his teeth around in a tight circle in the rain. Mud covered my feet down my ear lobe. He leaned forward and sucked on my and rocks dug into my heels, but I didn’t care. Heat, pasneck like a vampire, as his fingers continued to work their sion, lust, desire. It all filled me until there was nothing magic on my breasts. I bit the edge of his jaw, more than else—and nothing I wouldn’t do to slake my need. The ready for him.
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    like soap and fresh laundry. Mmm. “You smell so good,”
    Waiting. Aching. A moment later, Donovan followed me I murmured against his jaw.
    inside, a foil packet in his fingers, which he laid in the
    “Not as good as you feel under me,” he growled back. floorboard. I took my little white pills to be on the safe We kissed again—long and hard enough to make me side and avoid any unwanted consequences, but I still appant for breath. My fingers found his leather belt, which preciated his thoughtfulness.
    I loosened. His pants unzipped a second later. He leaned forward and kissed me again before moving
    “Take them off,” I murmured. “Your shoes too. I want down my damp body. Donovan lowered his lips to the to feel you this time. All of you.”
    curls between my thighs. I parted my legs, and he slid Donovan stepped back. Now, it was my turn to watch his tongue inside me, making quick, thrusting motions, as he kicked off his shoes and socks and stepped out of then slow, lazy circles. Teasing me. I moaned and dug my his pants. He wore a pair of black boxers underneath that fingers into his scalp, urging him on.
    made his skin glisten like bronze.
    Donovan’s tongue flicked over me again, and he eased
    “Boxers too,” I said in a husky voice. “Take ’em off.”
    a finger deep inside.
    Donovan stepped toward me. “In a minute.”
    “So sweet,” he whispered against my thigh. “Like hot He leaned me back against the car hood and teased my honey.”
    nipples with his mouth and hands again before his fingers Donovan continued his ministrations a few more modipped inside my panties. He moved his fingers back and ments. That’s all I could take. I wanted him inside me. forth against me, before slipping two inside and stroking Right now.
    me there, rubbing his fingers faster, harder, ratcheting up I grabbed Donovan’s shoulders, pulling him up even my pressure, my need, that much more. My turn to hiss. as I wiggled underneath him and turned him over. Now, My searching fingers skimmed past the open flap in he was lying on the seat. There wasn’t a lot of room to his boxers. I took him in my hand, and Donovan bucked maneuver in the car, but I was very determined. Now it against me. I lightly ran my nails down his length and was my turn to tease.
    across the rounded tip of his hard cock. He was as ready I trailed my tongue down his chest and put my mouth for me as I was for him. Donovan growled again, took his on him, sucking and licking his straining shaft until it fingers out of me, and pulled me up off the car. pulsed and quivered with every touch of my hot, heavy “In the backseat.