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The bed was king-sized, with four
thick posts anchoring it high off the ground. It fit Matt. Though
she knew him on a purely physical level, she’d always had a knack
for picking up on character. He was strong and reserved. Even
guarded. The room gave off a vibe of power. Something he
valued.
    The bathroom door made a
sound. Lauren lifted herself onto her elbows and looked to where
she knew Matt would appear. Naked and perfect, he stood in the
doorway, the light casting him in a clear, sexy visual. Tall and
broad, and muscled, he oozed of sexy. As she watched, his cock
hardened. Grew.
    The man had
stamina.
    A girl could get to like
that about a guy.
    He walked toward her,
graceful, yet, on the prowl. Ready for more. Well, bring it on, is
all she could say. Bring it on. He stopped at the end of the bed,
pinning her in his steamy gaze. Reaching forward, he shackled her
calves, urging her toward the end of the mattress. When her feet
hit the bed railing, he pressed her knees apart.
    His fingers traced her
calves. “You have a beautiful body.”
    “ So do
you.”
    Matt smiled at her words,
and then leaned down and brushed his lips over her inner thigh. She
felt the featherlight touch with a sprinkling of goose bumps along
her skin. What was it about this man that attacked her senses with
such fierceness?
    Alternating lips, tongue,
and teeth, he inched upward, enticing her response. No. Taking it.
The closer he came to her core, the harder it became to breathe.
She watched him, trying not to get lost in what she felt. He
glanced up at her, those dark eyes so all-seeing. Heat lurked in
their depths. The kind that blazed like out of control fire, and
scorched anything near.
    Lauren bit her bottom
lip. What would it be like to see a man like this begging for more?
To know she’d driven him crazy with need? The thought came out of
nowhere, surprising her with its dark nature. She’d never
considered herself overtly sexual yet…this man awoke a part of her
never explored. He switched legs and she moaned as his teeth
scraped her knee. Damn, the man could make a simple act erotic as
hell.
    Of course, the night, the
circumstances, the combination of it all inspired the mood of
exploration.
    He slid his palms along
her hips and kissed her stomach, so near her core, he could move
and suckle her clit. She burned just thinking about it. “I’m going
to kiss every inch of you so perfectly that you can never, ever
forget me.”
    He’d already ensured a
permanent imprint of both her mind and body. “I won’t forget
you.”
    “ No?” he
asked, his palm sliding under her ass, and between her cheeks,
fingers grazing the dampness of her arousal.
    She drew a breath,
forcing away the shimmering urgency just out of reach. Determined
to not spend the entire night in submission. To waste her fantasy
night without ever daring to be bold would be a regret she didn’t
want to endure. She sat up, and scooted backwards. He looked up,
eyes narrowed in surprise.
    On her knees, boldly
displaying her nudity, she wiggled a finger at him and then pointed
at the bed. “Lie down.” There was a hint of authority in her voice
and a little thrill raced down her spine.
    His eyes raked her body,
lingering at her nipples, making them tighten. Her instinct was to
touch them, yet she resisted. Letting her inhibitions win angered
her. Besides, she would never see Matt after tonight. That thought
delivered a feeling of freedom. She reached up and filled her hands
with her breasts and then pinched her nipples. When his gaze lifted
to hers, she opened her expression to him, letting him see the
pleasure of the touch.
    A flare of heat in his
eyes spread to sexy half smile on his lips. He joined her on top of
the bed, facing her on his knees, just out of reach. Her eyes
dropped to his long, hard cock. He was big. She liked knowing he
was hard for her. Inching forward on her knees, she moved closer to
him, inhaling the spicy male scent that she was beginning to