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thumbs brushing over her cheeks, he held her steady for his tender inspection.
He drew back long enough to whisper against her mouth. I ve wanted to do that for six months.
Ever since the first day I saw you.
She drew back enough to see his eyes examining her, taking her in with a concentration that
wore down her defenses yet another notch. The first day we met?
The very day.
Dace, what s going on here ... it isn t just lust, is it?
God, no. When I thought I might lose you today, it scared me more than anything I ve ever
experienced. Anything.
A wave of delight and comfort came to the surface inside her. Being with Dace filled a space she
hadn t realized needed fulfilling.
Her fingers threaded through the short-cropped hair at the back of his head. He explored her
everywhere. Cupping her ass. Her shoulders. Skimming up her side until he almost touched her
breasts.
As he kissed her again she knew they wouldn t stop with mere touches and a few kisses. Each
kiss came at one new angle and then another. He tasted her with ravenous hunger, as if he
couldn t get enough. With the natural flow of passion, she touched his jaw and felt the rasp of his
five o clock shadow. She lingered, tracing the small indent in the middle of his chin, then down
to his strong throat. I need to know him. Really know him. He scooped her up with a palm
beneath her ass cheeks, and her legs went around his waist. His cock pressed into her secrets, and
she moaned into his mouth at the keen pleasure.
He broke the kiss. I want you.
His words, so low and husky, drove her over the edge. It frightened her and thrilled her to the
core, and she drew him in for another kiss. They broke away only long enough to find the
bedroom.
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Dace thought he d found heaven. He tumbled them onto the queen-sized bed. Mary s legs parted
and left their grip on his waist. His breath came out in puffs as arousal sharpened his alertness
and desire cracked through him like lightning. He drew back long enough to strip off his boots,
and then she pulled him down into her arms. He kissed and nipped her throat, his desire riding
him hard. Mary wasn t far behind, and when he felt her gliding touch over his cock, he jerked in
response. Jesus. That felt fantastic. He would burst like a school boy any minute. He d never felt
this compelling desire to take, to possess, to reveal his need for her with primitive action and
words, but he understood she needed reassurance. If things had gone terribly wrong today, he
wouldn t have her in his arms right now, and that made him want this moment to never end.
Please, Dace. I m aching. I ve got to have you now.
Mary s plea, so soft and yet demanding, broke his resolve to take this slow. She worked open his
shirt and slid her fingers over his undershirt. He levered upward long enough to strip off his shirt
and toss the undershirt aside.
Nightfall provided the darkness that added to their intimacy, but soft light from the hallway gave
some illumination to the room. Immediately her gaze assessed him as she ran her hands over his
pecs, teasing his nipples with her palms. He groaned. She lingered over each stomach muscle
until he thought he couldn t take it a second longer. Though she d said she wanted him now, her
touch teased and stroked.
He reached for her hands and brought them up over her head, holding her wrists with one hand.
She twisted under the gentle bondage, and he swooped in for another kiss. Her mouth flowered
open for his tongue, her taste lush and delicious. God, he wanted her. He needed to touch her
everywhere, but didn t think he could wait a moment longer to explore her hidden secrets. His
cock ached for release.
Dace released her long enough to reach down and slip off her shoes. Then he worked her pants
off her hips, dragging her plain white cotton bikini panties down and off her legs. He tossed them
the clothes over the side of the bed. He reached for her top and helped her unzip it. She undid her
bra and revealed small, full breasts topped with large, honey-colored nipples beaded in arousal.
Without hesitation, he cupped her breast and leaned forward, sweeping a long, languorous lick
over the nipple. God, honey, these are sweet.
She cried out and her body arched as she clasped his head to her breasts. He sampled each one,
decorating with swirls and licks, his mouth sucking until her nipples stood hard and desperate for
more. To add to the torment, he sucked one nipple while plucking steadily at the other with
thumb and forefinger. He worked downward, nibbling and exploring her ribs, her flat belly,
caressing subtle curves along the way. Mary urged him with gasps, moans, and soft entreaties for
more. He tested the warm flesh between her legs and found her hot and wet. He gently pushed
two fingers inside and caressed. She gasped and writhed.
Oh, Dace. God, that feels so good. Please I can t stand this.
He smiled. Tell me what you want.
You. Her words came in pants. Inside me.
Dace groaned in frustration. Damn it. I don t have any condoms.
She cupped his face, and he saw trust in her eyes. It s okay. I m healthy, and I m on the pill to
regulate my periods.
His breath puffed out. The thought of being deep within her and coming inside her body sent his
hormones into a hot rage. I m healthy, too.
I trust you.
His fortitude broke into a million pieces. As he kissed her again, she worked at his belt, tearing it
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