Once Bitten, Twice Dead - By Bianca D'Arc Page 0,68

for him, her temperature rising along with her excitement.

She could honestly say she was shocked. No man had ever sucked her toes before. She’d never thought that kind of thing could be sexy, but the handsome devil currently doing his level best to seduce her senses was proving her very much mistaken. About so many things.

Sarah held on to the rails in the headboard. Those small handholds were the only things keeping her grounded. They were her only point of control in this whole magical situation. Her only connection to the solidness of the earth. Otherwise, Xavier was in charge. He was the king of her pleasure, the master of her body, the only man to whom she’d ever been able to surrender so completely.

“Ah, you like that,” he purred, dropping her foot to the bed as he crawled closer. One hand swept up her leg to the juncture of her thighs. “Do you want something, baby? Do you want to be filled?”

“Yes!” The word erupted from her mouth as his fingers delved between her legs, sinking deep within. It was good, but soon it wasn’t enough. “Xavier, please…”

“What, mon ange? Do you need more? Tell me what you want.”

“I want you, Xavier. I want you inside me.” She felt heat rush to her cheeks as she said the words. She’d never been one to engage in explicit talk in bed, but Xavier was opening up all sorts of new avenues for her sexually.

“Will you be a good girl and come for me if I give you what you want?”

The teasing of his fingers and the sexy look on his face was driving her wild.

She nodded, knowing it wouldn’t take much to set her off again.

“Then I know exactly what this greedy pussy needs.” Xavier covered her with his muscular body as he reached for a condom from the supply he’d put on the nightstand.

Maybe he hadn’t been as optimistic as she’d thought when he’d placed a neat pile of the foil wrappers there. The supply was dwindling faster than she would have believed possible only a day ago. There was something to be said for Xavier’s stamina and sex drive. She wondered idly if that was a Cajun thing or a Green Beret thing. Either way, she was happily reaping the benefits.

He drew back and ripped open the wrapper with his teeth while holding her gaze. The move was so blatantly sexy, she gasped. He made short work of rolling the condom over his massive erection, then he paused.

“Is this what you want?” He pushed just the tip of his cock into her and waited.

“You’re killing me, Xavier.” She tried to squirm downward on the bed to take more of him.

He shocked her, slapping her clit with a light tap that made her yelp in surprise. Surprise and…arousal? It hadn’t hurt. The little blow had shocked her as much as the resulting clenching of her inner muscles.

“Be still,” he admonished. “I’ll give you what you want but you must answer my questions. Full sentences, if you please.”

Damn, he was going all commander on her. His dominant streak made her even wetter.

“Do you want my cock?”

“Yes,” she whispered.

“Say it then, Sarah. What do you want? You have to tell me.” His gaze narrowed, pinning her to the bed as surely as the silk binding held her hands immobile. He was serious. He’d wait until she gave him what he wanted. Oh, man.

She gave in. “I want your cock, Xavier. Please.”

“That was good, ma belle.” He praised her, but he didn’t move.

She was ready to scream in frustration, needing more…needing him.

“One more question before I give you your prize.” His devilish grin made her tummy clench. “Did you like it when I spanked your clit? Be honest now. I think you did.”

“I told you I wasn’t into pain.” She was gasping now, needing to feel him claim her fully.

“Did it hurt?” His expression held true concern.

“No. You didn’t hit that hard. But it surprised me.”

“Surprised in a good way?” His smile was confident as he awaited her answer.

She couldn’t lie to him. “Yeah, Xavier. In a really good way.”

“That’s what I thought.” A satisfied grin covered his face as he leaned forward, sliding into her. He sat upright between her splayed thighs, watching the progress as he claimed her eager channel. “Now, I believe you owe me a climax.”

He held himself still within her, strain evident on his face. She watched him, amazed by the masterful way he played her body