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ride me later.”
    She moaned and beneath
her dress, her nipples pebbled almost painfully, aching for his touch and his
wonderful mouth.
    “You so don't play fair, Jase .”
    “I'm always fair, Nickie .   You know
that, but I'm also determined to get what I want and I want you.   So will you do it?” he asked and bit her
earlobe playfully.   “Will you talk dirty
to me?”
      “Christ, Jase .   You know this is difficult for me,” she said
and he surprised her by grabbing hold of her hand and pressing it over the long
ridge of his erection.
    “You don't know how
difficult it was to see you all night long and ignore the fact that what I
wanted the most was to be buried inside you.”
    She moaned at that
thought and cupped his cock, getting even wetter as she imagined him filling
her.   Somehow she found the courage to
say the words he wanted to hear.
    “I used to watch you on
the beach with Tommy and wonder what you'd look like.   How you'd feel in my hand, like you do now,”
she said and stroked him. Explored the length and width of
him as best as she could with the fabric of the jeans keeping her from his
erection.
    “That's it, babe.   Oh God, that's it,” he said, urging her on as
he stood stock still in front of her, as if understanding that if he did
another thing, she might reconsider their night together.
    “You're so big, Jase .   All of you,”
she said and she ran her free hand across the broad width of his shoulders and
then down to cup the thick muscles on his chest. He was well over six foot and
without her killer heels, the top of her head barely brushed his chin.   She raised her head and brushed a kiss along
the rasp of beard on his jaw.
    “I want to see you, Jase .   Feel your
skin,” she said.
    She'd fantasized about
it so often in her dreams and as she'd sat on the beach reading, although a
good part of her attention had been on him as he'd worked the lifeguard stand
or surfed.   He was so beautiful and she’d
wondered more than once how his board shorts had stayed on those lean
hips.   She had sweated more than once as
the shorts had dipped low to reveal those enticing Vees that temptingly pointed down.
    At her words, he went
into action, ripping off his sweater to reveal his chest, immense shoulders,
and a defined six pack that was more of an eight pack and would put any cover
model to shame.
    She laid her hands on
his shoulders before moving them all across those muscles and his smooth hot
skin.   Beneath her hands he was tense and
as she met his gaze, she realized just how much he wanted her and how much
control he was exerting.
    She also realized for
the first time just how much control she had over him.
    It was more exciting
than she could ever have imagined.
    Emboldened, she said,
“I'm wet for you, Jase .   Wet and aching for you to touch me again.”
    “Only if you want
me to, Nickie .   I'll never do anything you don't want me to
do,” he said, his hands fisted at his sides as he struggled for restraint.
    She shuddered with need
and dipped her hands down to the waistband of his black jeans, but she couldn't
go any further.   Not just yet.   Holding onto the waistband as if it was a
life preserver, she met his gaze and said, “I don't know what I want. I don't
normally play these kinds of games.”
    * * *
    Serious bookish Nickie would never play a game
quite like this one , Jase thought.
    Not that he did
either.   He wasn’t the kind of guy who
had fuck buddies or used women for hook-ups.
    “This isn't a game, Nickie .   This is for
real.   What I feel for you is for real,
but I want you to enjoy it.   And I need
for you to want me as much as I want you.”
    “I do, Jase .   I just need a
little . . . guidance,” she said, more shyly than he could have anticipated.
    “Guidance, huh?   I guess if there's one thing I've learned in
the military, it's how to give orders,” he said mischievously.
    He was relieved when she
grinned and playfully saluted