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sustain her. It was that line of thinking that took control of her mouth. “I haven’t bitten anything yet, but you keep rubbing like that, and I might be tempted, big boy.”
    It was Gabe’s turn to groan. “Baby, I got a big boy for you.”
    “Then why the hell are we sitting here?”
    “We’re not,” he said, standing and tossing a couple bills onto the bar, and Danny realized he’d only sipped his beer. “Later, Jake,” he called over his shoulder as he quickly steered her toward the door.
    Danny was almost shocked that Gabe was able to keep the bike upright. She was on the edge of coming right there on the bike’s leather seat, and his tense frame told her he was just as close. When they reached the alley behind her apartment, he practically dragged her up the narrow stairs. On the landing, he paused. Danny had a brief second to gasp for air before his kiss seared her lips. Pressing her into the door, he ground his body into her as he forced her mouth wide, his hot tongue drawing hers out, enslaving it.
    Danny clung to him, meeting his need with raging heat of her own. Her taunting at the bar had backfired. She was on fire as much as he was. One arm fisted the collar of his leather jacket, while the other struggled to get her keys out of her pocket. He tasted exotic and sinful. And she had to get him inside before she ripped his clothes off right there on the landing.
    “Give me that!” he growled, yanking the key from her and jamming it into the lock. As the portal gave, they tumbled forward into the dimly light entrance of her loft.

Chapter Four

    Danny’s heart pounded with need as they stumbled through the open loft, pulling at each other’s clothes as they went. She let out a startled gasp as he yanked the front of her shirt open, sending buttons flying. Pausing, he caught her face in his hands.
    “Open your eyes, beautiful,” he ordered.
    Fogged with desire, she struggled to obey. “Open them,” he said again, stroking the line of her jaw with his thumbs, holding her at bay until she complied. When her eyes met his electric blue gaze, he continued. “Listen sweetheart, you have to understand that sometimes I get carried away, but if I get too rough, tell me, and I’ll stop even if it kills me.”
    Danny’s knees buckled beneath her as she remembered heated fantasies about being taken hard and fast, completely dominated and consumed. Falling into him, she whimpered, “Yes please!”
    Apparently it was all the urging he needed. Scooping her up, he headed straight for her bed, and she was thankful for the lofts openness. No walls stopped them. Setting her on the edge of her large platform bed, he knelt and began yanking off the rest of her clothes. Catching her thick braid, he pulled the scrunchie holding the braid loose. Worshipfully he tangled his fingers in the dark silken mass, spreading it around her like an exotic cloak. When she was gloriously nude, he stepped back unable to resist drinking in her lush beauty. Then like a man possessed, he threw his clothes off in seconds flat. She chuckled at his enthusiasm, but it died in her throat when his boxers dropped to the floor, and she got her first look at his erect cock. A lump formed in her throat at the sheer size of him. But before she could open her trembling lips to warn him to go slow , he was on her, kissing he r , his big hands trailing the lush curves of her body, and all coherent thoughts were gone. His hand went to large breast as if drawn, and he stroked the silky globes. Moaning, she arched up to him, desperate for his touch on her aching nipples. They were so hard and hot.
    Danny arched into him, and she knew from his low growl that he was as eager as she was. “I have been dying to get my hands on these glorious tits since I first laid eyes on you.” He flicked his tongue over the aching bud, drawing a ragged gasp from her. It grew impossibly harder, and she reached up, needing more. Chuckling, he caught the pebbled nub