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really do this? Let a man she didn’t know touch her? Hell yes she could. She moaned as his fingers dove between her legs. They slid between her, rubbing until she opened her legs for him. It was like a desperate reflex.
    “Do you like how I’m touching you?”
    “Yes,” she moaned.
    Her head thrashed to the side and Striker immediately sat forward, pulling the shorts from her legs. Her eyes flashed to his, but he was staring between her legs. He gripped her panties, yanking them over her hips.
    “Ohh,” she groaned as he spread her legs. It was heated and impatient.
    His fingers moved, toying over her nub. Her hips rocked into him, wanting his fingers inside her. She clasped the sheets in her hands when he finally slipped a finger inside her, bucking her hips from the bed.
    “You’re so wet,” he growled.
    She whimpered as he began to pry her wider, adding another finger and then another. Her hips moved quickly, taking his fingers. Clenching at the pressure, feeling the delicious pain spread through her core.
    His thumb began to massage the throbbing nub above her entrance and Presley thought she would float off the bed.
    “Oh, yes,” she whimpered.
    Striker leaned forward, planting a kiss on her stomach. Her eyes landed on his. She saw a wicked smile on his lips.
    He pulled his fingers from her and she felt a sudden ache in her core. He crawled over top of her. Kissing her deeply and slowly. She wrapped her hands around his neck, twisting her tongue against his. Sucking at the corners of his mouth.
    He shoved her T-shirt over her head, and his mouth pinned her nipple between his teeth.
    “Ohh,” she screamed, fisting his hair in her hands. She pushed on the back of his head, forcing him to suck harder. His teeth nipped on her breast and she arched toward him.
    His lips descended on the other side, taking her deep in his mouth. “You’re fucking delicious.” He licked her nipple, watching it pucker under his tongue.
    Presley writhed under him as he pinched and sucked her breasts. She gasped for a breath, when his hand coasted over her stomach, dipping again to her nub.
    He flicked it, his eyes watching her expression. “You like that, Presley?”
    Her head reeled back. She couldn’t form words. How could he talk?
    She nodded. She stared as his mouth moved from between her breasts, along her stomach, and stopped just above her legs.
    “Do you want me to fuck you, Presley?”
    She nodded. There wasn’t anything she wanted more. She wanted him inside her. She wanted to feel him hitting her innermost walls. She wanted him to make her forget the nightmare of a day she had.
    “Yes,” she whispered. “More than you know.”
    “I have to taste you before I claim you,” he whispered. “I’m going to drink you, lick you, then fuck you like you deserve.”
    She felt her legs turn to jelly. She nodded. Please, yes. All of that. Then she felt the fiery heat of his tongue dance against her center. He pulled her legs over his wide shoulders as his tongue plunged into her entrance.
    “You taste so sweet,” he groaned, sending vibrations between her legs.
    “Oh, don’t stop.”
    She moved her hips to meet his face, loving the roughness of his scruff on her soft thighs. She felt the need for him clawing inside her. Nothing had ever felt like this. Maybe it was because he was a stranger and the excitement of not knowing anything about him heightened all her senses. She didn’t know what was making her body react like this, only if he didn’t sink his cock into her, she would incinerate from want.
    His tongue lashed at her, taking her to the brink of insanity. It felt so good. So decadent. So sinfully amazing.
    “I think you’re ready,” he growled.
    “Yes, please,” she begged.
    “I don’t want you to come without me.”
    She didn’t want to either. All she could think about was covering him with heat and warmth.
    He pulled back on his heels, lowering her hips to the bed. He shoved his pants from his