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to her full sweet lips.
    A kiss, soft and tender. Blaine worked damn hard to not rush things, to simply feel her against him, to take in all the sensations and experience it all. And damn him if she didn’t feel like heaven in his arms.
    He became lost to it all. He tried to get the zipper of her dress down and his shirt off at the same time while he kissed her neck and shoulder.
    Nothing felt as if it was enough. Desperation hit, pushing him over the edge until he ripped her dress right off her shoulders.
    Shyla cried out and somehow managed to pull back a little from him. Instantly, her arms went up, covering her breasts. Fear filled her eyes and colour seemed to drain from her face.
    Holding her stare, Blaine quickly finished unbuttoning his shirt and tore it from his body. He held her tight and stood up with her in his arms.
    He strode over to the bed, placed her in the centre and stood straight up.
    “Wh—what are you doing?” she whispered when his hands touched the belt at his waist.
    Blaine stilled for a moment. He thought about the question and thought about the answer. But for the moment, he had none.
    A small yank, belt free, slacks opened and the zipper went down.
    “Oh God!” Shyla turned over to her stomach, shaking her head.
    “This is a very bad idea.”
    Naked, Blaine jerked the rest of her dress off before he began to crawl upon the bed, “Says who?” He kissed her lower back, taking in a sharp intake of breath from her and a quick glance over her shoulder at him. Another kiss to her back and grazing his lower lip up her spine, he hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties with the intention of pulling them down.
    “Please, don’t,” she pleaded, grabbing onto one of his wrists, stopping him from sliding them down.
    Blaine worked his way up to a shoulder. He lowered himself down, half on top of her, half on the bed. He bent a leg right between hers, moving her leg up and parted slightly. Then ran his hand down her back and up again.
    “Relax, Shyla.” He worked at keeping his voice low and even. “We have all night.”
    “But you have that drug in your system.”
     
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    Yep, she sounded very freaked out. “So do you,” he replied, then again kissing her backside. “And I’m going to take a guess here and say it should be hitting you very soon now.”
    He slid a hand back down her back and inside her panties, cupping her rear, getting a quick intake of air from her. She stiffened as he rubbed her ass, slipping a finger between the folds, teasing not only her ass but the far edge of her pussy as well.
    “I don’t like this!” she cried out which turned into a moan as she pulled her legs upward, curling her body into a ball.
    “Don’t fight the drug, Shyla. It only makes it worse.”
    She shook her head, hands fisted into the sheets. “Make it stop!”
    Blaine slipped two fingers as deep inside her wetness as he could and she climaxed right around them. So tight and even tighter with the orgasm that he bit his lower lip to suppress the moan that threatened to surface. The drug was doing what it should, making her body wet, hot and hungry for his own. She just didn’t know it yet.
    “That only takes a small amount off the edge off,” he told her, shifting up on his knees. “Just like each orgasm you experience will feel stronger and more intense.”
    “Each one!” she squeaked out. “How many do I need to have for it to end?”
    With a fast jerk he pulled her panties down and had them off flying over his shoulder, just in time for another wave of the drug. He saw it in the way she tensed her body up. Her attention focused on the feelings the drug gave her and not on what he was doing at the moment.
    “Go with it,” he told her, rubbing up her legs towards her back.
    Bending over he kissed the middle of her back, lowering his body back down so he half lay on top of her. “I promise you that it will help.”
    “It’s not. I tried.” Again she shook her