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her back.  “I know you’re dangerous and bad for my brother.”
    “How do you know I’m dangerous?”  He whispered as he leaned forward.  Her pupils were widening and he felt a thread of satisfaction when her gaze dropped to his mouth and her lips parted invitingly.
    “It – it’s not hard to figure out,” she muttered.
    “You smell delicious, Melanie,” he suddenly said.
    She blinked at him.  “I – what?”
    “You smell delicious.”
    He lowered his head until his mouth was only inches from hers.  “I’d really like to kiss you.”
    He waited for her to say no and when she hesitated, he gave her a predatory grin and pressed his mouth against hers.  She made a soft noise of surprise and his arm slipped around her waist as he traced the seam of her lips with his tongue.
    “Open your mouth, butterfly,” he whispered against her lips.
    She moaned softly and when her lips parted, he slipped his tongue between them.  He touched the tip of hers delicately, his hand tightening around her waist, as she opened her mouth wider. 
    “So sweet,” he murmured before he pulled her up against his hard body and thrust his tongue deep into her mouth. 
    He swallowed her cry of surprise and took possession of her mouth, kissing her firmly and deeply as she gripped his shoulders and pressed her pelvis against his growing erection.  He cupped her breast, kneading it gently through her bra as she moaned softly, and sucked lightly on her bottom lip.
    It was ridiculous how badly he wanted to fuck her and without stopping to think of the consequences, he reached down and pulled her short skirt up around her waist.  She didn’t object and he lifted her and set her on the edge of the sink, pushing his body between her thighs and reaching for her panties.  He curled his fingers around the waistband and yanked.  The thin scrap of fabric was no match for his roughness and they tore with a soft ripping sound.  He stuffed them into his pocket as she pulled her mouth from his.
    “Jax, wait, I –“
    Her softly muttered protest died away when he cupped her core and rubbed her clit with the rough pads of his fingers.  She moaned again and he kissed her deeply as he circled and pressed the swollen nub.  He was surprised by her wetness.  She was so ready for him that it made his cock ache.  Still kissing her, he quickly unzipped his pants and tugged his cock free.  He pressed it against her warmth and her eyes widened with surprise as he cupped the back of her neck.
    “I want to fuck you, Melanie,” he whispered.
    She stared mutely at him and he licked her mouth.  “Say yes.  Tell me you want me to fuck you.”
    He paused at her warm opening, his cock throbbing and his balls aching, as he waited for her rejection.  She wasn’t the type of woman to have sex with a complete stranger in the bathroom of her childhood home - he knew that as well as he knew his own name - and he was already steeling himself to pull away from her when she gave a short, brief nod.
    “Yes.”
    With a harsh groan, he clapped his hand over her mouth and thrust into her.  She cried out, the sound muffled against his hard palm, and he forced himself to stay still.  He was larger than average and, despite his sudden and undeniable need for her, he didn’t want to hurt her.  Her pussy rippled and squeezed around him as she stared wide-eyed at him and he moved his hand from her mouth back to her breast, sliding it under her blouse and petting her gently through her bra.
    He put his mouth to her ear and licked the curve of it.  “You feel so good around my cock, butterfly.”
    “Jax,” she whimpered his name quietly as her hands dug into his biceps.
    “Tell me what you need,” he whispered.
    “You.  I need you,” she whispered back.
    He smiled at her and her breath caught in her throat as he slowly withdrew before sliding back into her.  She gasped, her pussy tightened around him, and he fought against the almost instant urge to