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that.”
    He’d told her to look at him, but
he was the one who couldn’t meet her gaze once she did. He couldn’t tear his
own off her luscious nipples. He could swear they were tighter and harder than
they had been a moment before. Bursting. Begging him to touch, to taste.
    “Jace.” Low, husky, hot, her voice
reached inside him.
    His cock took on a life of its own.
So did his feet as he walked to her until he could breathe her in. She tipped
her head back to look at him.
    “You’re lying,” he murmured.
“You’ll do it again. You’ll have to.” He’d turn to murder if he caught her.
“You’re still a woman. I know you are. God help us both.”
    Her eyes, the color of warmed whiskey,
darted to his lips. Her tongue flicked out, leaving a glistening trail.
    He slowly wrapped her hair around
his fist and held her still. “No more bars. No more slick cowboys. I’ll give
you what you need, Taylor.” It wasn’t a conscious decision, merely a need
pulsing in him that matched hers. He’d be damned to hell rather than let her
give herself to anyone else.
    He arched slightly to rub his cock
against her. She moaned. With every fast breath she took, her nipples stroked
his chest, lighting a fire deep in his belly. He knew it was a freaking bad
idea, but worse was imagining her sneaking off to fill her needs elsewhere.
    “Jace...” She licked her lips. “We
shouldn’t—”
    He couldn’t let her finish. “Deal,
Taylor? You come to me when you need a man?”
    He took care of the kids. He took
care of the house. He’d take care of this, too.
    Jace tipped her chin up with his
finger. “Answer me, Taylor.”
    Taylor’s panties were drenched,
she’d gone light-headed from lack of breath, and more than anything, she wanted
to taste him. All of him. His lips, his tongue, his skin, his semen. It had
been so long since she’d taken a man in her mouth. He smelled salty and hot,
felt hard and insistent.
    She threw herself at him for the
second time in two days. She started the kiss, but he took over. His mouth
opened, then his tongue and lips devoured her. She tasted and savored and
wanted. Pressing her breasts to his chest, she rubbed against him, the ache in
her even stronger than the other night. This was stupid. It was crazy. They’d
both regret it later. But right now, she didn’t care about later.
    Slipping her hand between them, she
cupped him. God, he was hard. And big. And she needed him. Now. Pushing him
away, she slid down his body until her knees touched the linoleum. Fingers
fumbling, she tore at his belt, undoing it and going for the snaps of his
jeans. Then she felt his hands in her hair and looked up.
    His eyes were dark and oh so
readable. His penis flexed against her throat as she leaned in. And she had to
know. “Have you ever imagined me doing this to you?”
    He swallowed, tipped his head back,
then finally looked down at her again. “All Saturday night. All last night,
too. And the whole time you were walking around your backyard yesterday.”
    Lord, she so pathetically needed to
hear that. She popped the buttons slowly, then dragged his briefs down until he
sprang free. A drop of moisture pearled on the tip. She licked it away, then
closed her eyes to relish the salty taste. Jace groaned.
    “More,” he whispered.
    Taking him in her hand, she guided
his cock between her lips. Oh, oh, it felt so good. Filling her. She glided all
the way down, meeting her fisted hand with her lips. His fingers tangled in her
hair, pulling, the slight pain adding to the luxury of his taste. Swirling her
tongue, she rose again, then sucked on the very tip. He cupped the back of her
head and pushed gently. Taking him all the way, she removed her hand at the
last moment until he touched the back of her throat. Her muscles tensed around
him, dragging yet another choked groan from him. Faster, she took him, sucking
harder, grazing him with her teeth. His hips began to rock with her motion, and
his hands massaged