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Emboldened by the passionate plea, she pressed light kisses along his chest as her fingers trailed along his tanned skin. Jocelyn flicked her tongue across the flat disk of his nipple.

Cade grasped her head, holding it against his body. “God, Jocelyn. You’re driving me crazy.”

His statement brought a smile to her face and increased her confidence. She circled the hardened tip before taking it into her mouth. She loved the way he responded to her and the low growl flowing past his lips. Taking her time, she savored his unique flavor. After licking, laving and nipping the taut peak, she turned her attention to his other nipple, giving it the same attention she had the first. Finally, she lifted her head to gauge his reaction.

Cade’s eyes were closed tightly, his teeth gritted and breathing shallow. She needed no words to know he liked what she was doing. As each second passed, her sense of empowerment grew. Jocelyn scaled the hard plane of his body with her palms in a downward motion, not stopping until she reached his belt buckle.

A gasp tumbled from his mouth. “Jocelyn. Don’t do it, if you don’t mean it.”

“I do mean it. You wanted me to show you how much I wanted you, and that’s what I intend to do.” With trembling hands, she undid his belt and fumbled with the button of his jeans. Cade moved to assist her, but she pushed his hands away. “No. Let me.” Her next attempt was met with success. Slowly, she pushed his jeans down lean hips marveling at every single angle of his body, the personification of pure perfection.

Going to her knees, she found herself eye level with a thick bulge pressing against his briefs, straining to break free. It seemed larger than she remembered. She brushed her fingers against it, outlining its length.

Cade inhaled sharply, causing her to pull her hand away. “Please don’t stop.” He groaned. Taking her hand in his, he guided it back to his stiffness.

As she began to stroke his cock through his briefs, his breath became shallow and his body trembled. “Oh yeah.”

With her newfound confidence, Jocelyn pulled his underwear down and helped him step out of them along with his jeans. His cock jutted forward, so hard, proud and thick, capped with a bulbous head that had a pearly drop of pre-come on its tip. Circling her fingers around his rod, she leaned forward and licked the satiny tip to test his reaction.

A groan tore from Cade’s throat and his body shook. Jocelyn took this as a sign to continue. She took him fully into her mouth and tightened her lips around his stiffness, loving the way he couldn’t stop trembling. With one hand, she cupped his balls, fondling them lightly. As she moved her mouth along his organ, wetting, sucking and savoring him, warmth spread throughout her body. Surprisingly, she was becoming aroused from the simple act of pleasuring him.

If someone would have told her weeks ago she would end up with Cade, like this, she would have laughed. Not only did she believe there was no chance of her reuniting with him, but to be able to respond to him sexually was a whole other issue. Perhaps she wouldn’t be able to feel this way with any other man but him, but it didn’t matter. What did matter was they were together now, and she intended to satisfy him as he deserved.

Jocelyn tightened her grip on his cock, sucking harder and faster. Nothing was more important to her in this moment than giving him pleasure.

Cade stiffened momentarily before his body began to jerk with frantic shakes. “No more, Jos, God I can’t take any more,” he said in a throaty groan.

Releasing his cock, she raised her head to look him in the eyes. Apprehension filled the pit of her stomach. “Di-didn’t you like it?”

He hooked his hands beneath her arms and hauled her to her feet, crushing her against him. Instead of answering her question, he covered her mouth in a ravenous, seeking kiss. With a sigh, she parted her lips beneath his marauding tongue and threw her arms around his neck. Cade’s actions said it all as his hands roamed the naked expanse of her back and buttocks, sending shivers of sensual delight coursing through her entire being.

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