““Slow down, Margo. I need to grab our stuff from the car.” Looking frustrated enough to attack, she jerked around to blast him—and Dash took her mouth in a devouring kiss that quickly had her subdued. Little by little he lightened up, teasing with his tongue, tasting her, pushing her closer to the edge. Turning her on turned him on, too. But he knew what would happen and when—and she didn’t. That gave him a much-needed advantage. He eased away from her lush mouth and panting breaths..., then had to untangle her fingers from his shirt. Lifting her hand, he kissed her knuckles and felt the tension quivering through her. It wouldn’t take too much more, and she’d be wound so tight, he’d have her screaming with an orgasm with very little effort. Keeping his tone controlled, he stated, “I want you to go on in. Take a few minutes with Oliver. I’ll be right there.” Her beautiful dark eyes searched his face.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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