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lace. She’d filled out to more than a mouthful and he couldn’t wait to taste. He undid the clasp at her back and the bra fell away, exposing her lovely breasts and pearly, erect nipples. He wasted no time in dropping his head and licking, rolling his tongue over the buds and suckling her deep into his mouth. They were as sweet and succulent as they looked.
    She dug her fingers through his hair and nicked his scalp with her nails as she tugged him closer. Dropping her head to one side, a passion-filled moan rumbled her chest, a mating call.
    My G od, she was potent. He could bask in her beauty and radiance. How was it possible that age had made her lovelier?
    She rolled her hips and he sucked in air.
    He needed to touch and taste all of her.
    Moving her onto her back, he pressed her against the flowered comforter as he lifted himself on elbows above her. Their heated gazes met for a mere second and an unspoken word passed between them—tonight would be all that remained. He’d make the best of it. That was for damn sure.
    He lowered his head and kissed her neck, licked her smooth skin, left a moist trail along her perfect breasts. He dragged his body lower, nibbling her soft stomach, inhaling her sweet scent as he dipped the tip of his tongue inside of her belly button. Her body arched against his face. Unsnapping the button of her jeans, he hooked his fingers into the waist and tugged them off her hips, down her silken legs, and she helped by using her toes to push them off her ankles.
    “ You are sexy, sweetheart,” he mumbled against her warm flesh as he dragged her panties away from the hidden treasure. Her musky scent taunted him like a forbidden fruit, only he was allowed to sample and he wasted no time. He buried his face between her thighs and slid his tongue along the moist pink folds, gaining a breathless “Yes! Yes! Yes!” from her.
    Rolling the t ip of his tongue along each wet curve, he drew the hard bead between his lips and suckled, her moans became deeper, needier.
    As she bucked and writhed under him, he braced his hands on her firm thighs, holding her steady. Her creamy scent grew richer and her juices became thicker. She was close and he wanted to take her through the glistening gate of release. He drove his fingers deep inside of her, pumping in and out while licking the slit.
    She tangled her fingers in his hair as she rode his mouth like a cowgirl rides a horse. Her pink delicacy trembled against his chin. He puckered his lips and blew against the nub, vibrating the sensitive flesh. Her back arched as a deep, satisfying groan escaped her parted lips.
    He brought h is face up, licking the nectar from his mouth. “I could do this all night, sweetheart.”
    “That’s good because that was only the beginning.”
    He smiled, feeling a lot like the cat who drank the cream.
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    “My turn!” April sat up, pushed him back onto the mattress and quickly removed his shirt. Buttons popped and seams tore. Gaze meeting bare flesh, she splayed her fingers over his wide shoulders and along his broad chest. His warm, smooth skin felt blissful against her sensitive palms. How could one man be this delicious? Her body throbbed along every bend and curve.
    And very, very soon she’d have him deep inside of her.
    She worked to unclip the metal belt buckle and tugged at the button and zipper with shaky fingers. Finally, like a jack in the box, his erection sprang forward.
    Clutching his taut muscle in her closed palm, she pumped his girth, admiring his size and the bead of cream at the head that glistened. She darted her tongue out and lapped up the salty goodness. His throaty moan brought a smile to her lips. Oh, the things she wanted to do to this man could make the Goddess of Love blush. She wasn’t the most skilled of lovers, but there was something about Dante that scraped away all of her modesty, revealing a wicked, wanton side.
    Lowering her open mouth over his erection, she sucked him in until his tip