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what you say is true,” Jasmine finally managed once she had breath to
speak again. This time she cupped his elbow and sat up, pulling him up with her
when she rose.
    “Come
with me.” But he surprised her. He turned her to him and held her face.
    “Are
you sure?” he asked. “Because, once we give ourselves to each other, there’s no
going back.”
    “I’m
sure,” she replied as she leaned forward and kissed him.
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    Chapter
Five
     
    She
tasted smooth and silky, like fine scotch. Taking her backwards a few steps,
Baron managed to maintain contact until he had no choice but to release her
lips. When she opened her eyes and started to protest, he picked her up and
covered her mouth with his again. She tightened her arms around his neck and
held him there. He passed the guestroom and headed straight for her bedroom. He
placed her on her feet beside the bed, and she fell back onto the mattress. He
followed her down, sinking into her intoxicating softness.
    He
lay perfectly nestled between her legs, their clothing not quite enough to mute
the erotic sensation of his hardness pushing against her, but enough to create
a hunger for more. She moved her arms from around his neck and tugged at his
clothes.
    It
took him a moment to register what she wanted, but he ceased kissing her to
help her remove his clothes. Once his shirt hit the floor, he pulled her
T-shirt off and, sitting up, he straddled her to unbutton her pants. Scooting
back, he tugged them free one leg at a time. While he worked to remove her
clothes, he noticed her gaze drawn to his chest. He hoped his body fascinated
and enticed her as much as hers did him. He’d never had complaints before, but
other women hadn’t been really important to him. They didn’t matter. Jasmine
did.
    He
gained his reward as she sat up, raising her hand to touch him. The tips of her
fingers barely brushed the area above his nipple, and a hiss passed between his
lips. Moving backwards and off the bed, he quickly shed his pants.

    He
stood at the footboard, letting her look her fill of him. His chest rose and
fell. His stomach was flat, his waist narrow, and damned if he didn’t have that
V cut on his hips. He was all rippling, moving muscle. “One of us still has on
one too many pieces of clothing,” he said.
    She
smiled in reply and moved slowly. She wanted him to get his fill, too. She took
her time unsnapping the front of her bra, her breasts plump without being
overly large. Judging by the light in his eyes and the way he licked his lips,
he seemed appreciative. She dropped the bra at the side of the bed never taking
her gaze off his rising sex. He must’ve shaved because only a smattering of
hair surrounded his long, thick, and hard dick. The veins running along the
side of his cock pumped with blood, and the head flushed with need. Her eyes
widened at the size of him. She drew her lower lip into her mouth in
anticipation.
    “You
still have one too many things covering you from my sight. I want to see all of
you.” He growled the last, a demand, not a request.
    She
stripped herself of her underwear. Sitting back on the pillows, she spread her
legs, raising her knees until her feet were flat on the comforter. “Come to
me,” she said. Her voice rough with need.
    Taking a moment, he knelt then stood with a gold packet in his hand. He tore it
open and fitted the condom over his enlarged length. First one knee rested on
the edge of the mattress, then the other and he crawled up on the bed, over her
body, until skin lay against skin. Without pausing, and with unerring
direction, he entered her. She arched from the fullness of him so deep in her
body. Relaxing into the mattress, she accepted his weight and bound her legs
around his trim waist as he encircled her in his arms. The intense pleasure
coursing through Jasmine soared her beyond the limits of mere flesh all because
he pulsed inside her. He filled her and claimed her.
    She
opened her