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exploded, flooding her with his wetness as his groan reverberated over her body. “That was incredible.”
     

Chapter 5
     
    “Wrap your arms around my neck, your legs my waist,” Clay whispered against her neck.
    Lily buried her face in his neck, her heart still pounding.
    He stood, pulling her into his embrace and off the counter walking into his bedroom.
    She tensed, but he did not attempt to turn on the lights.
    He laid her down on the bed, leaning over her. “Lily, I didn’t ask, and I didn’t use anything, but are you on birth control?”
    “No,” she murmured.
    His tongue traced her lips, “Okay, no big deal.”
    She stiffened. Birth control was a big deal. She hadn’t even thought about it, it wasn’t an issue for her. “I’m sorry.”
    “It is okay.” His hand brushed the side of her face, his lips following until his mouth settled over hers, stealing her breath. “This time I intend to love you properly.”
    “What?” She gasped.
    He laughed. “I wanted you too much, I couldn’t control myself. I want to taste, touch, and know every inch of you.”
    His confession had her head spinning, heart jumping into her throat.
    He stretched out alongside her, teasing her nipple with his thumb and forefinger. He lowered his head, flicking his tongue over her nipple.
    She arched as he sucked her nipple deep into his mouth. His hand roamed up and down her sides while his mouth worked its way over to her other breast.
    She curved her hands over his shoulders, tangling her fingers in his hair. She wanted to kiss him, to taste his mouth. She urged him up with her hands and their mouths met. Her passion exploded as she pressed her body against his.
    He groaned as Lily’s need, passion rocked and flowed through him. He ripped his mouth from hers, his tongue skimming down her neck teasing her pulse.
    He nipped her neck. “There is so much I want to do to you.”
    Her breathing escalated as his mouth touched hers again, his hand moving down her stomach. “Open your legs for me,” he whispered stroking her pussy lips. “Bend your knee.”
    She bent her left knee. His fingers glided over her pussy, touching her wetness, letting her juices coat his fingers. He pushed one finger inside her, thrusting, as his thumb teased her clit.
    She moaned, moving her hips, pressing her pussy against his hand.
    His hot breath flowed over her breast, her nipple.
    “Clay,” she whispered, her fingers caressing his shoulder.
    He leaned on his elbow. She stroked her fingers over his shoulder and down his chest, her thumb brushing his nipple. She felt more than heard his groan. Her other hand moved over his chest, trying to span the breadth, but she couldn’t.
    Her body bucked as he pushed a second finger inside her tight sheath.
    “Come for me.” His thumb moved faster on her clit. “I want to feel you.”
    Her hips pumped against his fingers, as her fingers glided down her stomach and onto his hand. Clay increased the pressure of his thumb as her fingers gripped his wrist. His tongue flicked her nipple, circling before sucking.
    She moved her bent leg, turning toward him.
    “Leave it,” he commanded.
    “I can’t.” She sobbed, continuing to turn desperate to achieve the release again.
    He growled, pulling his hand away from her pussy.
    Her eyes snapped to his, her body trembling with her need, her sudden fear. Had he realized, touched? Or had she made him angry. Her mind whirled with possibilities and when he reached for her, she flinched.
    He stopped, seeing her eyes wide in the moonlight. “I wouldn’t hurt you.”
    A tear slipped down her cheek. “Are you stopping now?
    He stared at her, momentarily lost for words. She was afraid, crying. “What’s wrong, why are you crying?” he caught her tear with his finger.
    She rolled to her side, struggling to sit up. Her body thrummed, but it was over. She moved to the edge of the bed, her back to him looking for something to cover herself.
    She felt the towel by the