Captured By Time
“Too bad she was a floozy—her tastes in the bedroom and his went hand in hand. Maybe he could take her with him for a while… but then he chided himself inwardly. He couldn't believe he was even thinking like that. The life he was leading now wasn't fit for man or beast, and definitely not for a woman, regardless of her profession.
But he had her right now, and he intended to enjoy her to the fullest.
So he moved his tongue; barely, literally dragging it over flesh that he knew was ultra-sensitive even when it was dormant. He knew he was creating deep, hellfire needs in her that she thought he would never bother to satisfy, but she was wrong.
Although he took his time doing it, and she probably thought she was going to die before he allowed her her pleasure, he definitely wasn't going to leave her hanging. He could well imagine what her other gentlemen were like—he'd wager a year's pay that none of them had ever shown any interest at all in her desires.
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