She hooked her fingers into the waistband of his boxers, pulling them down slowly. He sprang free, thick and hard, and her breath caught. She'd never thought she would enjoy this, but she did… she loved what she could do to him. And she loved the way he looked down at her, all controlled power and raw need, it just made her pulse race.

"Good girl," he murmured, voice rough. "Now let's use that mouth for something useful."

She wrapped her fingers around him, testing the weight and heat of ...