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without Daniel, she wouldn’t have.
    Daniel slipped a thigh between her legs, pressing his thick muscled leg onto the lace of her underwear. The friction against her clit sent her whole body shaking. The pleasure drove every other thought from her head but Daniel. She couldn’t worry about being in the same house as Grant or whether Gale thought she was a good match for her boy. Just Daniel’s body crushed against hers, and all her sensitive places rubbing along his, mattered.
    She clawed at his back, desperate, deprived. She yanked the shirt from his shoulders and tossed it to the floor. He slipped his hands under the edge of her nightgown. Pushing the cotton aside, he skimmed his fingers along her inner thighs. She shivered beneath the soft touch. Her skin tingled where it met Daniel’s. He continued to move his hands up her body, over the lacy fabric of her underwear, along her stomach, pulling the nightie along with him. The cool air brushed along her exposed skin, her nipples tightening against the cotton.
    “I’ve never had sex in my parents’ house before.” He looked so sweet and innocent she almost laughed aloud. Could he really be Grant’s brother, the darkest, most wicked man she knew? Daniel pushed the fabric the rest of the way up her chest, exposing her damp skin to the air. Her nipples beaded in the cool room. He shoved the nightgown entirely off her body and threw it aside.
    “It’s pretty hot.” He curled his left hand around her breast then plucked at her nipple. Each tug on the tight bud sent little zaps of pleasure racing through her body.
    She giggled softly. Maybe she was having a stronger impact on him than she’d thought.
    Daniel leaned down, kissing her deeply as he continued to toy with her nipples. She tightened her legs around his waist, rubbing against him, almost moaning at the feel of all that hard, male flesh. He stroked his broad chest across her breasts and brushed his firm thigh against her pussy. His heavy weight pinned her to the bed.
    He might not be a horse wrangler like his brother, he might spend more time with his computer than at the gym, but his body didn’t show it. Everywhere she touched she discovered muscle. His firm body always set her pulse to pounding.
    “God, you’re so beautiful.” Daniel slid his lips along her throat, licking across her collarbone and placing quick kisses on her sternum. He found her breasts and sucked her nipples. She gasped. He nipped at the engorged peaks and she released a little sigh.
    “I wish we were back at my place so I could really enjoy you.” He looked up at her with a cocky grin. Heat filled his gaze. Her heart sped up with the thought and her pussy dampened. How she wanted that too.
    She moaned as he swept his hands over her body then glided them across her stomach and over her hip bones. He touched her so sweetly, but underneath, she could feel the desperation in his fingers, the longing. Somehow, Daniel always made her feel wanted, desired, safe. He’d never toss her away without a second thought. He’d never leave her without a word. He caught the lacey edge of her underwear and pulled them off her hips, then her legs, leaving her gloriously naked.
    He continued to move down her body, sliding his tongue around her belly button and along the flesh between her hip bones. Her muscles jumped. Her pussy clenched. He settled further into the juncture of her thighs, spreading her legs wider and she let out a little throaty whimper.
    “I like that,” he breathed against her cunt, sending shivers out to the rest of her body. “I love to hear the sounds you make.”
    He slid his tongue between her pussy lips, gently grazing her clit and the entrance to her body. The slight touches drove her crazy. Daniel was amazing at that—at the soft, the teasing, the tempting. He could spend hours licking her, playing with her, until she was almost crazy with desire. And he’d love every minute of it.
    “Daniel,” she cried, clamping