As he was always willing to believe I was being bloodthirsty. Hell, even I didn't usually see that many at one time in one place. I frowned, then laughed, then frowned again. Him staring down the line of his own body, while I lay between his thighs.
I smiled and tried to push it all the way up into my eyes, but probably didn't manage it. Richard lay back on the bed, one knee up, the other down, so that he looked winsome as hell against the red sheets. I licked my way down his body, and his hand on the back of mine, guided me to him. He tried for amusement, but his face was raw with the beginnings of that need.
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