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Yes, she thought, the man definitely kne to kiss

Just when she was on the point ofsounds of frustration, however, he appeased her need and wrapped his arms around her

The kiss deepened, his tongue slipping between her lips to sithin her mouth and duel with hers

She h his hair She couldn’t get close enough to hih of him

When he finally tore his s around me” She readily co her weight

In this position, his erection pressed into the ainst him

Heto the bedrooain and on’t make it to the bed”

She laughed breathlessly “What about the couch down here?”

He stopped for a second and gave her a s in my bed I want to see your thick, dark hair spread out across ainst hers, then added, his voice deep, “I want to see you, I want to hear you and,on my bed”

“Is that an order?” she quipped

He straightened and started up the stairs, hoisting her higher and giving her a wry grin “No, but I hope I’ve answered your question There is a couch down here, but on’t be using it”

“Can you hurry then?” she joked, al It see for this moment forever and now need threatened to sweep her away

At the end of the hallway upstairs, he kicked open the door to his bedroo down half on top of her

There was alht then: need consumed them They were like two people who had crossed the desert and finally come to a stream of water

She was di her slide her top over her head Then, with a flick of his fingers, he undid the front clasp of her bra

“You’re perfect,” he groaned, his gaze hot on her breasts, which were capped by nipples that were tight and hard and peaked Under his gaze, they became even more so

“They’re just average breasts,” she muttered, embarrassed

“Perfect,” he repeated in a low voice Then, with his eyes never leaving hers, he slowly lowered his head to one breast She sighed when his mouth closed around her nipple

Waves of sensation threatened to take her under as she watched him use his mouth on her

When he ers through his hair and let her eyes close A restless longing had taken hold of her,her with a liquid warmth

His mouth left her breast and seized her lips and she wound her ar roan and sat up

She opened her eyes and nearly moaned in protest until she saw the desire written on his face Raising herself on her elbows, she watched as he quickly rid himself of his plaid shirt and then yanked his white undershirt over his head

His chest had only a sprinkling of hair, so there was little to conceal the muscles that defined his chest and upper arms

She’d seen him shirtless several times over the years, when he’d come to pool parties at the Whittakers’, and,his sweat-stained shirt and putting on a fresh one during a school-break construction job in Carlyle

She’d fantasized about touching hi the sculpted muscles

“Yes, touch me,” he muttered “Make me burn, petunia”

She reveled in the power she had to affect hi hot, wet kisses over the planes of his chest

He stopped her only so he could rid them both of their shoes and jeans He peeled the deni the underwear underneath

His hand splayed on her hip as they fell back onto the bed again and their lips ry kiss

His hand caressed her leg, then le with anticipation

She tore her mouth from his “Ah, Connor…”

“Shh,” he said as his hand slid up to the juncture of her thighs Holding her, his eyes steady on hers, his finger parted her and he caressed her inside

“Oh!”

“Yes,” he said in a smoky voice “Let me hear how it makes you feel, petunia”