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wanted
more.
    “I can’t be with you for more than ten minutes without
wanting you desperately,” he groaned. “I need to have you.”
    “Mmm.” Her hands stroked over his broad, strong back. She
wanted to feel his smooth skin and corded muscles rather than fabric. “Tell me
what I should do.”
    “No.” He nipped her bottom lip. “You must tell me what you
want me to do.”
    Could she? Good heavens, it seemed so indecent, so naughty,
so…arousing.
    “If you insist, sir.” She shoved at his shoulders, forcing
him from her. Very well, if he wanted her to be the one giving orders, she
would. And thoroughly enjoy herself in the process. “First off, you must take
off all your clothes.”
    “Indeed. You want me naked?” A glint she recognized well lit
his eyes.
    “Utterly.”
    “I am at your service, as ever.” He shucked his shirt in one
swift movement to reveal the tempting glory of his chest, the thick bands of
his abdomen. She wanted to lick it.
    “Now your breeches. I shall help.” Feeling the warmth of
want between her thighs, she lowered her lips first to his devilish mouth, then
to his neck. She trailed hot, open-mouthed kisses down his lightly haired
chest, running her fingers from his taut belly to the placket of his breeches
as she did so. There was something she’d been wanting to do ever since she’d
first glimpsed his cock.
    “I want you in my mouth,” she told him, looking up to meet
his brilliant gaze. Oh how wanton she had suddenly become. She quite liked the
feeling.
    Pierce gave a guttural groan, raising his hips to her. He
was hers for the taking. She undid his breeches and slid them down over his
hips. His cock sprang free, stiff and beautiful. Clarissa lowered her head and
took him into her mouth as far as she could. He tasted salty and musky. She
sucked, then laved the tip with her tongue, swirling it round and round. When she
heard him moan, she took more of him into her mouth, loving the slick of her
saliva over his hardness, the sound of his heavy breathing, loving the power
she had over him. It made her wet, she realized.
    Her hand sank down over her body, parting her dressing gown
to press into the folds of her pussy. As she sucked his cock, she stroked
herself as he had done for her. Liquid pooled on her fingertips. She toyed with
the aching bud at her center, then sank a finger inside herself.
    “Damn,” Pierce moaned. “Are you touching your pussy?”
    She looked up at him, the tip of his cock still in her
mouth. “Yes,” she whispered, dragging her tongue up across his shaft to its
base.
    “How does it feel?”
    “Hot and wet.”
    “Hell, I have to be inside you now.”
    He flipped her onto her back again, rising over her in all
his naked beauty. He quite took her breath. She spread her legs wide, opening
herself to him. He played with her, then rubbed the moisture from her pussy
over his cock so that it glistened. The hole at the tip of his cock oozed a
liquid she wanted to lick up. She felt quite as if she wanted nothing more in
the world than to have his cock pulsing inside her. Her pussy ached with want
and need.
    He slowly entered her and she arched her hips, bringing him
deeper. The rhythm he began was maddening. Sensation bloomed from the center of
her body outward. He lowered his handsome face to her breasts, rasping the
sensitive tips with the scant scruff of whiskers he’d grown over the course of
the evening. Her fingers sank into his thick golden hair. Meeting her gaze, he
sucked a hard nipple into his mouth. He reached between their slick bodies and
toyed with her until he had her gasping for breath, climaxing around him.
    He surged deeper, pumping over and over until she felt the
wonderful spurt of his seed within her. Every inch of their naked bodies
pressed together. She knew then that somehow, in spite of their inauspicious
beginnings, the fire between them burned unlike anything she’d ever known.
    “I love you, Pierce Foster,” she whispered