Dangerous Deputy by Talya Bosco

thought a flush raced across his skin before he buried his face in her neck.
    “Hush, woman. I’m trying to make love to you.”
    She pulled his head up to look at him again. “Where the hell have you been all my life?” The words came out before she could stop them, before she was even aware she was going to ask them.
    “Getting ready for you.”
    Her heart hitched at his words, tears pricking her eyes at the sincere emotion.
    He didn’t give her time to respond, and she was grateful, because she was at a complete loss for words. What had she done? This weekend of emotionless sexual fun was turning into much more.
    Oh my God. I don’t know if I’m ready for this.
    He gave her a short kiss and then slowly worked his way down her body.
    Never would she be able to complain that the man rushed through sex. He was thorough in all things, and paying attention to her body was only one example.
    His lips blazed a trail of heat and moisture over her body. The slightest movement of air shocked her already sensitized skin enough to make her gasp. He stroked her arms, gently running his fingers down and back up again, all the while kissing her torso.
    He moved up to her breasts. There was no doubt in her mind he was a breast man. He took one in his hand and kissed it all around, working his way to the nipple. He darted his tongue out, taking a quick taste. He circled the nub, teasing and playing. It seemed to take forever before he finally covered it completely with his lips. A ripple of pleasure poured over her body when he sucked sharply. Just enough to make her gasp. He moved on to the other one, seemingly eager to pay equal attention to both, and she was in no mood to complain. He sucked on one breast, teasing her other with a hand. She was in ecstasy.
    When he started to kiss his way farther down her body, she was taut as a bowstring, waiting for what she knew was coming. His hands stayed busy, rubbing her waist, her torso, snaking to her back and massaging her as he made love to her front.
    He buried his nose in the hair on her mons, moving his head back and forth, teasing her, not quite touching what she wanted him to touch the most. His breath tickled her lips. So close, yet so far away. His hands held her hips immobile.
    He laid soft, gentle kisses all around her pussy. She squirmed in pleasure. Each touch of his lips tugged at her hair and the skin beneath. It felt so good but wasn’t what she wanted.
    “Dennis.” She groaned. “What are you doing to me?”
    “I told you already. I am making love to you.” He stroked her legs as he looked at her.
    “Bullshit. You are purposely trying to torture me.”
    His chuckle blew his breath across her wet pussy, chilling her heated skin. She shivered at the sharp contrast of temperatures.
    Before she could reprimand him again, he brought one of his hands to her pussy and began to stroke at her lips. Julia moaned and thrust her hips toward him.
    Finally.
    He slid a finger into her, just as his lips latched on to her clit.
    Julia sucked in her breath. Sweet Mary, this man knew how to make love.
    He nipped at her clit, and she jumped, pleasure shooting up her body.
    Another finger joined his first. He scissored them, pressing against her walls. Curls of enjoyment wound up her torso, coiling at the back of her neck. He sucked and flicked her clitoris. Her thighs tightened, her hips pushing into him in response.
    He stroked her gently, slowly gaining speed until he was thrusting into her harder and harder. His lips and tongue tortured her clit, driving her insane with sensations. Tension built to a breaking point until finally it released in a tidal wave of ecstasy.
    Wave after wave of bliss swamped her. Tiny explosions went off under her skin, her body jerking in reaction. She felt inundated with pleasure so intense she didn’t know if she wanted him to continue or stop.
    Her breathing came in harsh, fast gasps as she rolled with the orgasms.
    She swallowed hard trying to get