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came
faster. "
    She unbuttoned one button of his shirt. "What kind of
plans?"
    He reached behind his back, tugged off her shoe, and tossed
it. "Wicked ones."
    Flicking open another button, she asked, "Hot
plans?"
    "Yeah. And sticky." He took her other shoe and
threw it, too.
    Opening the rest of his buttons, her mouth watered for a
lick of his nice pecs. "God, you're sexy."
    "Baby." It came out on a growl and he ripped off
his cowboy hat and threw it onto a chair. "You're making me crazy."
    She tugged his shirttails from his jeans. "I want to
make you naked."
    With incredible speed, he removed his shirt and leaned back
over her. "Your turn." He slid his hands from her knees down her
thighs, his fingers tracing the elastic of her panties around her hips.
    The rough calluses on his warm hands rattled lusty heat
along her skin and down to her pussy.
    Boone gathered her dress under her butt and sat her up,
pulling it from under her and up over her head.
    He froze, his eyes on her see-through lavender bra.
"Oh, jeez."
    His stare puckered her nipples and tingled chills across her
breasts. Gieselle laced her fingers through his hat hair, releasing the blond
mop. The softness on her fingers tugged at her heart. A rugged cowboy with the
sweet personality of a gentleman.
    Boone's mouth covered hers as he laid her back on the bed.
He wrapped his arms around her, holding on tight. His big prize buckle chilled
her belly.
    She traced his lips with her tongue and he dove in, his
tongue on hers, on her cheeks, tickling the roof of her mouth.
    His overpowering strength did fuzzy things to her brain and
wild, jittery things to her core. Her hips made tiny circles, cradling his hard
shaft through his jeans.
    "Gigi." He whispered against her lips as his hips
took up the rhythm of hers.
    She scraped her nails lightly down his back.
"Boone?"
    "When you do that…" His mouth pressed hard and hot
on her neck, his teeth nipping, his tongue tracing patterns. Slowly he eased
his body lower, dragging his mouth along her skin, tasting as he went.
    She closed her eyes and tipped her head back, thrusting her
breasts closer to him as desire swirled and puddled low in her belly.
    His mouth traced the line of her bra across one breast, then
the other. "You're so hot. Your skin is burning my lips."
    "Don't stop." Her blood raced through her like
solar flares.
    "No, ma'am." Boone took her nipple in his mouth
through the sheer fabric.
    She jumped. "Oh, yes."
    He moved his lips, scraping the fabric on her tender flesh,
sending bolts of electricity to her pussy. When his mouth covered her other
nipple, achy contractions pulsed in her core.
    With one hand, he unfastened her bra at her back and tugged
it off her. He sucked in a breath as he looked at her breasts. "You are
too beautiful." He gazed into her eyes. "Not just your body, Gigi.
You."
    Her heart thumped and she had to swallow before she spoke.
"You're an exceptional man."
    "I'm coming to think…" He shook his head.
"Now isn't the time for words, is it." He lashed his tongue over her
nipple.
    Flashes radiated from the peak and she grabbed his hair and
pulled him to her breast. "No talk."
    He chuckled as he took her nipple into his mouth and sucked.
His tongue swirled and flicked, his teeth grazed and nipped.
    Gieselle grabbed his shoulders to keep herself from sailing
out of her body.
    Boone licked widening circles around her breast and slid
across to the other, licking along the base then narrowing until her came to
her areola.
    His slow loving eased her race toward climax but jittered
hot spikes that wet her pussy lips.
    When he took her nipple deep into his mouth, the corresponding
tug burned at her slit. She held her breath while he teased and pleased her,
heating her until she felt a sheen of sweat on her forehead.
    Releasing her nipple, he kissed a trail to her ribs then
dipped his tongue into each indentation, moving lower, slowly and painfully
teasing. His tongue darted into her belly button.
    She