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Katee Robert

New York Times and USA TODAY bestselling author Katee Robert learned to tell her stories at her grandfather's knee. Her 2015 title, The Marriage Contract, was a RITA finalist, and RT Book Reviews named it "a compulsively readable book." When not writing sexy contemporary or romantic suspense, she spends her time playing imaginary games with her children, driving her husband batty with what-if questions, and planning for the inevitable zombie apocalypse.

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Mariana Baranhar citeretfor 2 år siden
CHAPTER SIX

LUCY HAD NEVER enjoyed oral. Not really. It was yet another area where Jeff’s competitiveness soured any inkling of pleasure she might get from the act. He had a series of moves he’d go through, the goal being to get her wet enough for sex. Truth be told, she’d always suspected he didn’t like the act any more than she did, but the one time she’d brought it up, it had been one of the worst fights they’d ever had.

The first rasp of whiskers against Lucy’s inner thigh drove thoughts of her ex right out of her head. Gideon didn’t immediately go for her clit. Instead he dragged his cheek against her other thigh, using the motion to spread her legs farther.

She lifted her head just as he dipped down and drew his tongue over her in one long lick. Then he did it again—as if she was his favorite flavor of ice cream. Considering their frenzied making out, she’d expected this to be just as quick...

Should have known better than to make assumptions about Gideon.

Especially after last time.

He spread her folds and thrust his tongue into her, his low growl making the act unbearably erotic. Lucy’s thoughts slammed to a halt and her mind went gloriously blank. “Holy shit.”

He didn’t appear to hear her. Gideon fucked her pussy with his tongue as if he couldn’t get enough of her taste. He gripped her thighs with his big hands, holding her open to his ministrations even when her muscles shook with the effort to react, to move, to do something.

She thrashed her head from one side to the other, the sensations too much and not enough—and she didn’t know how to put it into words. Honesty. Words crowded in her throat, too raw and vulnerable to give voice, but then she felt his teeth and they burst forth in a rush. “My clit. Gideon, suck on my clit. Use your teeth.” Like he had with her nipples. Like he was doing right now with her labia.

Her entire body coiled at the thought, and the feeling intensified when he did exactly as she asked. There was no macho posturing or telling her that he was more than capable of pleasing her without an instruction manual. Gideon just...listened.

He sucked her clit into his mouth and set his teeth against the sensitive bundle of nerve endings. She arched almost completely off the bed, and he used the move to slide his hands under her ass and lift her so he could feast more effectively.
Mariana Baranhar citeretfor 2 år siden
the secretary stayed on for more than a week, it’d be a fucking miracle.

His phone started ringing as he strode into his office. He cursed and fished it out of his pocket. An unfamiliar number scrolled across the screen. Aaron took a breath and put his professional persona on. “Aaron Livingston.”

“Hey, Aaron.”

Three months later, he’d still recognize Becka’s voice anywhere. He walked back to his office, shut his door, and moved around his desk to sit down. “I didn’t expect to hear from you.” He realized how that must sound and grimaced. “But I’m glad you called.”

“Yeah, well, I didn’t expect to call.” Her voice went thick as if she was...holding back tears? “Funny story. Remember when the condom broke? Well, apparently the pill isn’t one hundred percent foolproof because, surprise, I’m pregnant.”

He waited for the words to rearrange themselves into an order that made sense. They stayed stubbornly in place. “What?”

“Pregnant. With your kid.” She cleared her throat. “I, ah, I wasn’t going to keep it, but I chickened out at the last second, and it turns out I want this baby. I’m sorry. I swear to God I didn’t know this would happen, and I don’t expect anything from you. It’s not your problem—it’s mine. I just... I thought you should know.”

A baby.

His baby.

With Becka.

He closed his eyes and tried to focus. She thought he would wash his hands of this. Aaron had questions—a whole hell of a lot of questions—but he didn’t honestly believe that Becka had tricked him into getting her pregnant. She sounded upset and scared, and the fact she’d let that slip through what he surmised were impressive shields meant she was exponentially more freaked out. How long have you been sitting on this knowledge, scared and alone?

He wasn’t about to let her shoulder it by herself. That child was half his, and if she was keeping it, he would be in the baby’s life. End of story.

That decided, he opened his eyes, plan in place. “Where are you?”

“What? I’m at home.”

“Text me the address.”
emma hhar citeretfor 2 år siden
And when I come home in the evening, I want you on your knees and ready to suck me down. Take the edge off my day.”

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