Teasing Annie (The Temptation Saga 2)

“I’m taking you to my bed.”

“Yeah. Bed is good. Sleep.”

“I don’t have any intention of sleeping.”

“Oh?” She smiled against the roughness of his cheek.

“I’m going to taste every inch of your luscious body.”

“Oh you are?”

“You bet your sweet little bottom, Doc.”

“Well, in that case”—she flashed him what she hoped was a teasing grin—“you know what they say.”

“What’s that?”

“Payback’s a bitch.”

* * *

No one had ever paid such exquisite attention to her body. Dallas worshiped her with his hands, his mouth, his tongue, all the while murmuring to her how beautiful she was, how hot she made him. He was particularly enamored with her breasts.

“So beautiful,” he said, tormenting her nipples with little licks, little tugs. “Like nothing I’ve ever seen before. You should have been born centuries ago. Renaissance painters would have captured you on canvas for all eternity. Poets would have written odes to you. Wars would have started over you. Your dark curls, your violet eyes, your ruby lips. Your dusky plum nipples.” He traced one areola with his tongue. Her skin contracted. “You’re a goddess, Annie.”

Who knew words could be such a powerful aphrodisiac? Not Annie. Dallas made love to her with words as well as his body. She hissed as he drove her nipples into a frenzy with his tongue, and then released each one only to bite and nip at her plump white flesh.

“I adore you,” he said. “I adore every inch of you, Doc. You’re so beautiful.”

He paved a trail down her belly with his mouth, tickled her navel, and traced the lines of her tattoo. When he reached her raven curls he buried his nose in them and inhaled. “Mmm,” he said. “Sugar and spice.”

“And everything nice?” Annie laughed, her voice shaking.

“Everything very nice.” He lowered his head to her moist sex and inhaled again. “Sugar and spice and sweet, sexy woman.” His voice was a husky growl.

She shuddered as his tongue danced across her heated flesh. He sucked and pulled at her slick folds, making hungry and satisfied noises. Her body throbbed at each fresh attack. She grew wetter and wetter.

“Nice, Doc, nice.” Dallas’s words veiled her scalding sex in heated breath. “So wet for me. So sweet.” He tugged at her flesh, and then sucked all of her between his lips.

“Oh!” She nearly jumped off the bed.

He lifted his head. “Too much?”

“God, no. Too good, is all.”

He smiled, his lips shining with her cream. “No such thing.” Then he bent back to his work.

Dallas expertly brought Annie just to the brink of climax several times, releasing her before she could find bliss. “

You’re killing me, Cowboy.”

“Anticipation,” he said, grinning. “Think about how good it will be when you finally explode.”

“I’m going to explode on you if you don’t let me come.”

“Mmm. Tempting.” He nibbled at her swollen clit. “But I think you’ve suffered enough.” He swirled his hot tongue around the nub of flesh while he slid two fingers into her heat.

“Oh, yeah. Like that.” Annie closed her eyes and arched her back as Dallas’s talented hands and mouth catapulted her over the edge. She grabbed his head and ground violently into him as the rapture took her higher and higher.