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taste more.
    Uncomfortable at the current angle, she moved until he was helping her, guiding her to straddle his waist. She was on top of him. The feel of his heat, his steel, against her core even through the boxers and panties had her turning to liquid inside. His other hand came up to cradle her face in both of his palms as he continued to kiss her breathless. Ivy had a handful of men to compare his kisses by. Most of them from movies she had been in. The feeling was immediately and intensely different. This was real. Her hips pressed against him instinctively rocking her along the hard ride between her thighs. He groaned as he let her go and repositioned his hands at her hips.
    She had come this way once before only Jonas was on top of her and they were on set. It was by accident and fortunately they were covered from the waist down and her character was supposed to be doing the same thing. Jonas knew it wasn’t fake. They had been ‘rehearsing’ in his trailer and she realized the moment that real ‘fake’ orgasm ended that Jonas Gunner was deep down a sweet guy, but not the one for her. He was a good friend, but he had little patience and wanted more than grinding. How could he not when panties practically dropped spontaneously when people saw him? 
    Bo wasn’t Jonas. He wasn’t her other co-star either. Nor was he the lead singer of a popular band who thought he would be the one to break her resolve. None of them had. Bo had only wanted to take her out to dinner. She had forced him to Vegas to marry her instead. They wouldn’t be in this current position had she not rushed into everything.
    His hands stilled on her hips, holding her steady, firm against him, but preventing her from undulating again. She fought the embarrassment of her position and the urge of her body to keep pressing for the pleasure. He breathed more than said, “We don’t have to do this if you’re not ready.”
    “You don’t want me?” She could barely whisper the words. Her pulse went wild for a new reason. Her insecurity was taking over. Bo Bliss had no idea what he had gotten into when he married her. Ivy could chase a man away easily because she was always too worried about everything. Everything!
    “I want you more than my next breath, but I don’t want you to…” He gasped as she moved her hips again against his hold. “Regret anything.”
    “I want you,” she whispered.
    “Good,” he said and smiled. His whiskey eyes looked up at her longingly, lovingly, though she knew he didn’t love her. “I’ll let you lead unless you want me to take over.”
    “I’m nervous,” she admitted. She at least owed him the truth. “This is about as far as I’ve ever gone before.”
    He lifted his eyebrow and said, “Really? No t even oral?”
    Ivy blushed as she shook her head no. “I’ve never been totally naked with anyone. The closest I got was on set and we had those nude suits so…”
    “We’re rolling,” he said as he shifted. Before she knew it he was on top. His lips came down on hers and she welcomed the feel of his kisses, the slide of his tongue, and the nip of his teeth as he let go.
    He moved to her neck and laved it with similar treatment. His hand pushed up her shirt and exposed her bra and the tops of her breasts. He began there. Tormenting her with his thumb as it stroked over the nipple through the bra with one hand and his mouth covered the bud through the fabric on the other.
    Her body began to move on its own accord. Her hips began shifting to rub her sex against his. Her back arched to give him more. Her arms wound around his back and her fingers dug into the muscles trying to hold him closer.
    He found the clasp on the bra in the front and unfastened it. The moment his mouth hit flesh, his fingers touched her without a barrier, Ivy thought she would come undone. Sure, she had made out with guys before. All bases were touched with at least a bra and panty barrier because at some point she knew, like