Chapter 13

Jamie opened for him, loving the feel of that coarse flesh inside her mouth. She closed on it and sucked, drawing him into the heated well. Their tongues tangled and danced and dueled, small fires igniting everywhere in her body and the pulse in her cunt beating like a jungle drum.

She barely registered when Mike slid his hand beneath her sweater and cupped a breast tweaking the nipple through the satin of her bra. Or when with the twist of one hand he opened the clasp and pushed the thin satin away. But she definitely felt it when he pushed up the sweatshirt and fastened his mouth over one nipple, drew hard on it and closed his teeth over it in a light nip.

Jamie felt the pull clear through her body, as if her nipples had a thin cord connected directly to the center of her pussy. She squeezed her legs together, a need of unbelievable strength surging through her. Sliding her hands beneath Mike's sweater she raked her fingernails lightly over the soft hair covering his back. He moaned against her skin at her touch and lifted his head.

"We have too many clothes on," he growled and proceeded to remove her slacks, bra and panties, kissing and sucking every inch of skin as he revealed it.

"You, too." She could hear how unsteady her voice was. It seemed any touch from him ignited her.

With a last swipe of his tongue across her nipple he rose lithely and stripped off his clothes. Jamie swallowed her gasp when his thick, proud engorged cock came into view. Holy mother! Had she really had all of that inside her body?

"Yes," he answered, reading her mind. "And you will again. More than you can imagine." Before she had a chance to ask him what he meant he headed out of the room. "Be right back."

She lay on the thick rug, warmed by the fire, so ready for him it astonished her. What was happening to her, the librarian who only had infrequent and sensible sex?

Mate!

The word echoed in her head. Instead of frightening her it excited her.

Mike was back in seconds, tossing some things on the coffee table. Condoms and a tube of something that she pointed to.

"What's that?"

"Something to help you when we need it. Don't worry about it. I'll take very good care of you tonight and always."

Then he was spreading her legs, kneeling between them and applying his tongue and his mouth to every inch of her body. He sucked her nipples hard, biting them as he'd done earlier, the pinch of pain unbelievably arousing. She arched into him, clutching at his hard muscles.

Slowly he moved his mouth over her breasts, lapping them and drawing circles with the tip of his tongue before making his way down to her navel. When she tried to urge his mouth lower he laughed, a low animalistic sound that rumbled against her, and continued his slow travels down her body. By the time he got to her pussy she was frantic with need, clawing at him and trying to shove his head down between her thighs.

He looked at her, his amber eyes glowing like the fire, and licked his lips.

"I didn't know librarians were so hot."

"It's you who's making me that way." She tried to push his head lower again but instead he turned his attention to her neck, drawing faint damp lines with his tongue, a barely there touch but enough to make her shiver.

He trailed one hand down between her legs, sliding two fingers along her slit. She could tell her pussy was slick with her juices now. The scent of her musk filled the air.

Mike inhaled a deep breath and his nostrils flared.

"Damn. You are soaking wet. I could smell your pussy all night." He took one of her hands and pulled it down to his cock. "See how big and hot I am for you? How hard? I swear, Jamie, I could fuck you all night long and never get tired of it."

"I want to do something first."

He tensed beneath her touch. "What?"

"Lie back and I'll show you." When he frowned she grinned at him. "It's all good, I promise you."

At least she hoped it was good. She was barely experienced at what she intended to do but she hoped emotion and desire would make up for it.

"Go on. Humor me," she urged.

Never taking his eyes from her, Mike lay back and clasped his hands behind his head. She took a moment to stroke all the silky hair that covered his skin and settled into a thick nest around his shaft. She tried to wrap her fingers around his cock but it was so thick she needed both hands. Lowering her head she licked the soft skin of the head, dipping the tip of her tongue into the slit and scooping up the bead of fluid there.

"God, Jamie," Mike groaned. "Have a heart."

"I am," she teased. "That's why I'm doing this."

She ran her tongue up one side of his shaft and down the other, the velvety skin hot beneath her tongue, the steel rod of his penis throbbing and flexing beneath her touch. A low growl rumbled from his throat as she worked him with her fingers and her tongue. Urged on by the sound she stretched her lips to take him in her mouth, the thickness of him almost more than she could handle. Keeping one hand on the hard stalk she slipped the other between his thighs and cradled his sac in her palm, rolling his testicles with her fingers. She could see the strain in his body, every muscle clenched tight. His reaction spurred her on and she accelerated the slide of her mouth.

"Enough!" Mike reared up, his hands clutching her head and pulling her away from his cock.

Jamie froze in shock. "Did I do it wrong?"

"No." His laugh had a slightly hysterical edge. "You were doing it right. Too right."

She chewed her bottom lip. "Then why did you want me to stop?"

He bracketed her head with his lean fingers. "Because I enjoyed it too much. And I didn't want things to be over before we barely got started." He bit the underside of her jaw. "I have plans."

"Plans?"

"Uh huh. And I'm going to get to them right now."

With a quick roll of his body he had their places switched and Jamie found herself stretched out on the rug again, Mike between her thighs. He pushed her legs wide apart and opened the lips of her pussy as if unfolding a flower. His tongue was a living thing lapping and tasting, thrusting inside her. His talented fingers manipulated her clit while he sucked and licked and the heat in her rose well past the boiling point.