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you.”
    Ava shuddered, and she was sure that this time he would feel the way her whole body tensed and then eased itself beneath the searching, passionate tracks his lips made down the sensitive ridge in the middle of her back. From the waist down, she could feel her body melting, her inner thighs turning moist. And from the waist up, she felt herself grow heavier, tighter, as her breasts grew fuller and taut with an aching need she could not deny. She could feel her nipples pressing almost painfully into the mattress, and moaned.
    She felt him move away, and curious, she turned onto her back, leaning on her elbows as she watched, unable to speak while he started to undress.
    He obviously had no qualms about his body, as silently, holding her gaze almost mesmerizingly, he unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it aside, followed by his pants. Ava swallowed hard, unable to look away.
    He was magnificent. Every inch of him like highly polished gold, and ripped to almost marble-like perfection. She’d never seen a more beautiful body, his shoulders broad and strong as the rest of him. A well-defined chest and flanks that narrowed into a perfect arch.
    He was making her forget to breathe—again. He smiled at her, his eyes hooded and dark. Ava trembled, wanting him to devour her but terrified that he may push her beyond the boundaries she was desperate to keep him from. The desire that swirled in her belly frightened her, and she felt her defenses weaken.
    “I want to devour you,” he murmured into her hair before pulling back to face her, his eyes dark and wild.
    She knew she should take it slow, but her traitorous body had a mind of its own, her nipples hard, hard breath moving through parted lips.
    “Touch me.”
    The words were out of her mouth before she could contain them, her heart pounding so hard it felt ready to explode in her chest.
    “Is that what you want, Ava?” His voice was low, the sound like crushed gravel.
    In one graceful motion his mouth descended on hers, claiming her lips, his fingers making quick work at the buttons on her blouse.
    “Yes,” she pleaded, her head thrown back, neck exposed.
    She felt the snaps of electricity travel outward at the touch of his hands, coalescing in the pit of her stomach, and she couldn’t stop herself from groaning.
    “You’re so beautiful” he replied, his eyes never leaving hers as he unbuttoned the rest of her blouse, casting it away. Within seconds his mouth had found her breasts, kissing the exposed tops, his lips brushing her hot skin. She felt the flick of his tongue across her nipple, moving from one to the other, as he hands reached up to cup them firmly.
    His hands moved behind her, skillfully, fingers playing over her skin, unclasping her bra. It fell away, leaving her hardened mounds exposed, giving him free reign.
    “Oh, Jonas,” she breathed, helpless. Any insecurity she felt melted away, replaced with an urgent need to be possessed by his hungered touch.
    She reached out, holding his face in her hands, looking into the bottomless blue depths of his eyes, matching the intensity of his desire with her own desperate need. She wanted him to claim her, to rekindle the fire he had started in her during the first dance, to take his pleasure any way he wanted.
    “Tell me what you want, Ava.”
    She nodded, unable to speak. Her breath was coming in short, helpless gasps as he swept her along with him, his body awakening sensations in every nerve ending of her body, his hands and mouth kissing, biting and licking her breasts.
    “I want…I want you to take me. Have me however you wish. All of me.”
    He held her gaze for a moment before pulling her down to him so that he was on his back, her lying half naked on top of him. He reached around and pulled at the waistband of her pants until he had tugged them down to her knees. She moved quickly to kick them away, finally naked, held tightly against his lean, muscled body.
    “Ride me.” His hands were everywhere