Victim of Deception by Lynn LaFleur

in control today.
    When he shifted position and gently pushed on her shoulder, Karessa pulled away. “Nuh-uh.”
    Max’s eyebrows drew together in confusion. “What do you mean, ‘nuh-uh’?”
    “Today we play by my rules.”
    “Oh, we do?” One of his dark eyebrows arched and his eyes twinkled with devilment. “What if I don’t want to play by your rules?”
    “You don’t have a choice.”
    “Well, then…” He lay back, his hands beneath his head. “Do your worst. Or your best.”
    Karessa tugged up his navy T-shirt until it bunched under his arms. For a moment, she simply looked at his chest. Broad, tan, lightly dusted with dark brown hair. The hair formed a line down his flat stomach. She touched the center of his chest with one fingertip. She followed the line of hair until it disappeared into his denim shorts, then traced the line back up to his chest. Once she’d reached her starting point, she repeated the journey with her lips, dropping soft kisses on his skin.
    The sudden tightening of Max’s stomach muscles made herlook at him. He rose to his elbows and watched her. Deciding to give him a show, she circled his navel with the tip of her tongue while she looked into his eyes.
    “Do you like that?” she asked.
    “Yeah.” His voice sounded rusty, as if something clogged his throat. “I like everything you do to me.”
    She dragged her tongue up the center of his stomach. Each of his nipples received a long lick and gentle tug with her teeth. Max’s breathing became deeper, slower. His eyelids shuttered. She could no longer see the heat in those incredible gray eyes, but she knew it was there.
    She traveled back down his stomach, alternating between kisses and soft licks. She stopped when she reached his navel again. Peering into his eyes, she released the snap on his shorts. She ruffled the hair beneath his navel with her finger.
    “You like my happy trail?”
    “Mmm, yes. Very much. I think,” she said while leisurely lowering his zipper, “I’ll follow it all the way to your campground.”
    Max chuckled. “I’ve never heard it called that .”
    “I thought I’d camp out for a while, see if anything comes up.”
    “It’s already up.”
    She could see the outline of his hard cock through the denim. “I noticed.”
    Rising to her knees, Karessa gripped the waistband of Max’s shorts and tugged them past his hips. Surprised at her discovery, her gaze snapped back to his face. “No briefs?”
    A grin tweaked the corners of his mouth. “I figured they’d just be in the way.”
    She smiled. “You’re so clever.”
    Karessa pulled his shorts down his legs and tossed them aside. His shaft lay against his stomach, fully erect. Her mouth watered with the desire to taste him.
    “Take off your blouse and bra, sweetheart. Let me see those pretty tits.”
    She granted his request without hesitation. She’d no sooner tossed the bra to land on top of Max’s shorts than he sat up and opened his mouth over one nipple.
    Karessa moaned. Tunneling her fingers into his thick hair, she pulled him closer to her breast. He kneaded her other breast while he suckled her nipple. His tongue circled the hard nub, his teeth scraped across it. He took his time, switching from one nipple to the other…back and forth, back and forth, sucking, nipping, licking. Karessa threw back her head and arched her back, trying to get even more of her breast into his mouth. Obeying her silent cue, he suckled harder.
    The orgasm shimmied down her spine and zinged through her clit. She gasped as her pussy clenched and moisture dampened her panties. Experiencing a climax but not quite sure how , she clasped Max’s head to her breast while she tried to remember how to think.
    He lifted his head, a smile on his lips. “Did you come?”
    Unable to speak yet with her heart beating so hard, she nodded.
    His smile widened into a cocky male grin. “Yeah?”
    The obvious pride in his voice made her laugh. “You didn’t just