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all the time who didn’t have her extra curves. She didn’t want to change herself, but could never compete with a size four. Would he accept her for the woman she’d become?
    Cooper laid a hand on her shoulder from behind, sending a chill along her spine. “Are you okay?”
    She nodded, running her teeth along her bottom lip.
    He inched forward until she could just feel the press of his skin. After a deep inhale, he sighed. “You smell divine, like vanilla ice cream. I just want to lick you all over.”
    A rush of adrenaline zinged through her, and she prayed for his words to be true. His palm traveled down her arm, sparking her latent desire. He laced his fingers with her and moved even closer. “I can’t believe I finally found you,” he whispered in her ear, his breath sending goose bumps down her arms. “I always hoped to run into you again.”
    She sucked in a sob, not wanting this perfect moment ruined by an emotional breakdown. “Me, too. I mean, I wanted to see you, too.”
    He spun her around to face him and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. “No more waiting. No more interruptions.”
    The sexy rumble of his voice lulled the last of her fears. She yearned to continue what they’d started earlier, to feel the soft ply of his tongue in her mouth, across her breasts, and between her legs. “Yes.”
    Grabbing her bottom, he shuffled her backward until the back of her knees met the bed. He tenderly lowered her onto the covers, maintaining eye contact the entire time. She shivered with pleasure as he crawled over her. Imagining him in the place of her previous lovers or her vibrator had never produced the same delirious need as the real hard flesh resting on her thigh.
    He kissed her, his lips igniting her hypersensitive skin as he traveled from her mouth, down her neck, and to her chest. Cupping her breast, he licked her puckered nipple, sending jolts of euphoria through her veins. He continued to lick and suck, caress and grip. She arched her back off the bed, thrust her hips toward him, craving a more intimate connection.
    She rocked under him, hoping he would get the message. Cooper reached between her thighs, stroked her sensitive nub, parted her swollen folds. He moved easily inside, stroking her inner walls at first with one finger. Then two. Nuzzling her neck, he continued to thrust, driving her hunger. Her muscles tightened around him, as if the sexual energy from their encounter in the foyer had never disappeared. Her clit pulsed. The moment he returned his attention to her bundle of nerves, circling his thumb against it, she burst, crying out in pleasure. He continued to torment her, inside and out, prolonging her orgasm until she became lost in the euphoria.
    Jolts raced through her. Cooper ran his tongue along the side of her neck, clouding over the last of her senses. Seconds, maybe minutes, passed before she surfaced from the pleasure, gasping for air. He splayed his fingers on her belly, giving her a chance to regain her composure.
    “You’re even more beautiful when you release,” he whispered. “Now, I want to see what you look like when I’m buried deep inside you.”
    She emitted a nervous laugh, not used to any talking during sex. At least not unless a guy told her what he wanted her to do next or tried to sound like a porn star.
    He left the bed for a moment, grabbing and slipping on a condom. The clouds blocking out everything but him never subsided. Cooper filled her thoughts, drove her hunger, and ramped up her excitement and lust. The sooner he plunged into her, the better.
    A second later, he nudged her legs apart then kneeled on the bed, between her thighs. The tip of his cock rested at her saturated entrance. His stare fixed on her, he grabbed her hips and plunged inside.
    Melinda stifled a groan. Having him inside her flooded her senses, magnifying the soft growl of the man above her. His touch sent jolts of lightning skipping across her skin.
    “Finally,” Cooper