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T-shirt into her palms. Kayleigh took a steadying breath and gave a weak shove at the wall of muscle pressed up against her, a totally futile effort. “I don’t think I can do this.”
    “Sure you can.” His heated breath caressed her neck and Kayleigh shuddered. “Just follow my lead.”
    For as long as she’d known him, Luke had always played to win and he wasn’t going to make putting him at arm’s length easy for her. As convincing as the devil himself, he could coax a nun right out of her panties if he set his mind to it. Getting Kayleigh out of hers wouldn’t exactly take a whole lot of effort on his part.
    “Come on, baby. Let me touch you. Kiss you.
Lick
you. Ever since this afternoon, I haven’t been able to get you out of my head. Your hair …” He stroked his fingers through the tangle of curls. “Your breasts …” He ventured downward, his fingers brushing the aching points of her nipples. Kayleigh sucked in a breath that caused a wicked grin to spread across Luke’s sensual mouth. “Your tight, sweet pussy …” His fingertips teased the low waist of her shorts and a tremor vibrated through her causing that very part of her body to throb. “I remember how wet you used to get for me. Are you wet right now, baby?” He dipped one finger below her waistline, the heat of his breath tickling her lips as he spoke. “Is your pussy dripping for me?”
    Rather than push him away like she’d intended, Kayleigh’s arms wound around his neck. He reached around to cup one palm over her ass while his other hand came up to wind in her hair, holding her firmly in place as he brought his mouth back to hers.
    Holy shit, could Luke Blackwell kiss! Like the perfect composition, his kisses struck chords in Kayleigh’s body, crystal-clear notes that resonated through every inch of her in a harmony that left her weak and gasping for breath. He’d learned a trick or two over the years, no longer hurried and unsure, now he took his time with her as though each soft caress of his lips had been well rehearsed beforehand. She was shameless, her body responding to him in exactly the way he knew it would. Her underwear grew damp with arousal and her sex was so swollen with want that the brush of fabric over her skin was torture. Luke always could play her like a finely tuned guitar.
    Yeah, and he’s probably rehearsed the same song on every woman over eighteen from L.A. to New York City
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    The thought helped to wake her from her lust-induced stupor and Kayleigh pulled back, only to have Luke hold her fast against him. “Don’t. Stay with me, baby.” He released his grip on her hair and brushed his thumb across her jaw, feather light. Her stomach clenched at his dark, seductive tone and a renewed rush of wet heat spread between her thighs. “Let me taste you, touch you, drink you into my soul.”
    She trembled under the onslaught of his words. Pure seduction. Raw sex. Her pussy clenched and Kayleigh was sure he could talk her straight into an orgasm if he wanted to. “Luke …” She couldn’t draw a breath deep enough to talk. “Please …”
    The hand cupping her ass slid around her hip, teasing the waistband of the spandex booty shorts. He slid his fingers past the elastic barrier and Kayleigh sucked in a hissed breath as the heat of his skin met her mons. “Soft as rose petals against my skin,” he murmured as he continued to pet her. Her clit began to throb, aching for the same attention he paid to her clean-shaven mound. “Lie to me, baby. Tell me this is for me. This soft skin. Tell me it’s mine.”
    Was there ever any part of her that hadn’t belonged to him? Her thighs trembled, her knees dangerously close to giving out. She clung to him, spreading her legs wider. The words were little more than a whisper when she said, “It’s all yours, Luke.”
    He rewarded her for her words by sliding his fingers through the slick, swollen flesh as he worked them over her clit. Kayleigh cried out, the