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wink. “You’ve got no idea.” He stripped off his shirt, revealing a glorious amount of hard, tanned skin. Her mouth watered. She needed to see the rest of him.
    She crawled to her knees as he approached, and reached out to caress the hard expanse of his chest. She ran her tongue around the dark edge of his nipple, delighting when it drew in tight. His stomach rippled as she traced the lines of his abs, each muscle prominently displayed for her feminine pleasure.
    She frowned, noticing a scar that ran along his stomach and disappeared around his side. Sliding from the bed, she followed it around behind him, trailing her fingertips across his shoulder blades, down his back, and lower into the waistband of his jeans. He groaned loudly as she cupped the hard globes of his ass in her hands and squeezed. She slipped her arms around him, freeing the button of his jeans. “I want to taste you,” she said, facing him again.
    “Mandy,” he warned as she fell to her knees.
    She slowly peeled his jeans open, releasing the heavy length of his erection. Of course a guy as sexy as Joe would go commando. She licked her lips hungrily. His legs twitched when she reached for him. She wrapped her fingers delicately around his length, coming up short of meeting in the middle. He was larger than any man she’d been with before. Excitement boiled her blood as she opened her mouth and took him in.
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    Joe didn’t think he’d ever seen anything as erotic as Amanda’s mouth wrapped around his cock. He forced his hips to be still while she struggled to find her rhythm. Her mouth was stretched wide as she took him to the back of her throat.
    “Tilt your head back, sweetheart,” he encouraged. “Relax your throat. Yeah, Mandy, that’s it. Just like that.”
    His head fell back as he teased the back of her throat once again. She clamped a hand down on him as he tried to move, holding him firmly in place. She swallowed, sending a bolt of pleasure through his dick and up his spine.
    “Sweet Jesus.” He was about to lose his ever-loving mind.
    She released him with a soft pop . Her tongue darted out to capture the bead of moisture that seeped from the head before moving down to caress the seam between his balls. He drove his hands into her hair and pulled her mouth back to where he wanted it.
    Her smile was pure sin the moment before her heat enveloped him. The sight of her lips, swollen and wet, was driving him mad. And she was still wearing those damn cowgirl boots.
    Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked him in. He held her head in place as he pumped into her mouth. Her moan sent a tantalizing vibration through his balls, and he fought the need to come.
    The sight of her reaching back to rub herself through her jeans was too much. More than he could take. He grabbed the base of his cock and squeezed. Hard. No way he was blowing the first time in her mouth. His body jerked in protest as he pulled away from her. “Enough.”
    She blushed and looked at the floor. “Did I do something wrong?”
    “Are you kidding me?” He pulled her to her feet. “Look at me, Amanda.”
    As her eyes met his, something inside him broke. His tough little slugger was gone. There was no denying what was shining in her eyes now.
    Doubt. Fear. Insecurity.
    He kissed her lips, swollen and sexy as hell from being wrapped around him. “You were great, baby.” He trailed his lips down her neck, kicking the rest of the way out of his jeans. “You’ll have another opportunity to finish me off, I promise you.” He traced lazy circles up her spine as his lips met the curve of her collarbone. He inhaled her scent, an intoxicating combination of vanilla and jasmine. “I want to be inside you.”
    “So what are you waiting for?” She kicked out of her boots. Her chest rose and fell in rapid succession as she unbuttoned her jeans. She eased them off, revealing the long length of her tanned legs.
    He chuckled deep in his throat. “Some things shouldn’t be rushed.”