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hands
under her shirt, skimming up her sides, raising goose bumps
wherever he touched. Pure delight streaked through her.
    A totally masculine growl vibrated in his
chest as he undressed her above the waist. His gaze scorched her
naked skin. “I knew you’d be this beautiful.”
    She clenched her teeth, hardly able to bear
the pleasure when he cupped one breast and drew the other into his
mouth. He licked circles around the tight, needy point, teasing and
tantalizing her.
    She arched her back, urging him on. God, she
practically came unglued when he finally sucked the peak into his
mouth. He raked his teeth over her sensitive flesh and she dug her
fingernails into his shoulders.
    She rocked against him, felt the hard
evidence of his arousal press into her abdomen. He moved his hand
between her thighs, rubbing along the fabric of her pants, the
erotic friction pushing her libido into overdrive. There was way
too much material separating them. She unsnapped her jeans and
shimmied out of them.
    Ryan broke contact and skimmed his admiring
gaze over her in nothing but her lacy black panties. Her nipples
tingled under his scrutiny and her heart thudded double time. She’d
never yearned for a man’s touch as she did for his.
    He let out a low groan as she traced the
hard ridge of his arousal through his jeans. She wanted him inside
her, filling her, satisfying the demanding hunger taking her over.
“I need you, Ryan.”
    He stripped off his pants in seconds. His
legs were just as roped with muscle as she’d suspected, not an inch
of fat. He took a condom out of his wallet and tore it open. His
impressive size gave her pause. She wondered if she could handle
all of him. She swallowed back the trepidation as she watched him
sheath himself.
    Her craving for Ryan consumed all her
doubts. He took a step closer, his eyes honing in on her mouth with
unabashed savage lust. Hooking his thumbs under the elastic of her
panties, he slid them down her legs ever so slowly, as if he
unwrapped a fragile piece of rare china rather than a woman.
    She stepped out of them then molded her body
to his.
    “I want you so much.” His voice was low and
husky, laced with carnal intent. He cupped her mound and her breath
locked in her chest. Sliding his hand between her thighs, he
stroked her as she rocked against him, taking all the pleasure he
offered.
    Her sex clenched in anticipation. But she
didn’t have to wait long. Ryan slipped a finger inside her, testing
her readiness. And Lord, was she ready.
    She hooked one leg around his hips and he
pushed into her, hissing out a breath. He filled her, inch by
glorious inch. She tightened around him, her intimate muscles
already climbing toward the precipice of pleasure.
    Something fell off the wall nearby—a small
decorative mirror—and crashed to the floor, but neither she nor
Ryan paid it much heed.
    His thrusts created the most heavenly
friction as he drove deeper, pounding her against the wall. She
wrapped her other leg around his hip, giving him greater access for
the deepest penetration.
    Nothing had ever felt like this—so primal
and natural, almost elemental. Her orgasm hit with a new ferocity,
flooding her body with the ecstasy she’d waited for her whole life.
She dug her fingernails into his shoulders as she quivered with
wave after wave of bliss.
    The strain of holding back was evident on
Ryan’s flushed face. Once her orgasm had leveled off, he let go and
hissed his release. Muscles corded on his neck as he shuddered and
emptied himself inside her with a few purposeful thrusts.
    Breathing heavily, he captured her stare,
then her mouth for a devastating kiss. She eased her feet back to
the floor, and her head back down to earth.
    “I’ve wanted to do that for a long time.” He
pressed a kiss to her sweat-damp forehead.
    “Me, too.” She could feel his heart pounding
as fast as hers.
    He kissed her face and neck lovingly,
reverently. But within minutes the deep furrow returned to