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Continue,” she commanded.
    He smiled—Brianne’s bossiness was both annoying and endearing—and returned to his licking and nuzzling.. He traced the outline of her bra with his mouth, then sucked her nipples through the fabric, taking a moment to enjoy their dark shapes pressed against the sheer material like a nude body seen through a fogged shower door. He took her hand and moved his lips over the sensitive inner flesh of her forearm, little nibbling kisses that made her gasp. He sucked on the pulse point in her wrist, and she made a soft, needy sound. He pressed a kiss in the center of her hand, then lightly sucked on each finger, rolling his tongue over the pads as if tasting a delicacy.
    “Holy shit,” she murmured.
    He glanced at her from under his brows as he sucked her pinky. Her eyes were wide. “I’ve never felt anything like that.”
    Eric released her little finger with a smack and smiled at her reaction. Nice to know he could surprise unshockable Brianne.
    His hands spanned her rib cage, and he lifted her off his lap before rising from the chair. They stood close together, face to face, breathing, wanting. He felt as if they’d been traveling toward this moment for a long time, even though he’d never actually expected to get here.
    “Time for bed,” he whispered.
    She nodded and wrapped her arms around him, snuggling against his chest. Their moist skin stuck together in the hot room. He walked her backward toward the hide-a-bed and laid her across it. The frame creaked and he wondered if it would hold up when they really got moving.
    He stood, entranced at the sight of Brianne lying on the same bed where he’d dreamed of her on so many nights. She gazed at him with heavy-lidded eyes, her lips parted. He leaned over to pull her skirt off her hips, and she lifted her ass to help. She removed her bra and now she lay nude but for her barely-there panties.
    Eric ran his hands idly up and down her body, feeling the texture as if reading Braille with his fingertips. So beautiful and so incredibly real, no longer just his fantasy. He molded her breasts in his palms before sliding down the bumps of her rib cage and over her flat stomach. His hands grazed over her crotch and he slipped a finger beneath the scrap of silky material, exploring until he found her clit. He brushed the erect bud and Brianne gasped.
    He couldn’t get enough of the sight of her blissful expression and knowing he’d put it there. He kept circling her clit, his touch feather light, making her reach for it. Her pelvis lifted off the bed as she tried to maintain contact with his teasing finger.
    “Stop screwing around,” she whined.
    He smiled and slipped his fingers between her folds, pushing them into her hot, wet channel. He drew moisture to her clit and swirled around and over it, provoking a deeper moan that made his cock ache to plunge into her.
    But he would take it slowly and savor this experience, since he doubted it would ever happen again. He removed his hand from her underwear and smoothed it up her belly to her breasts, toyed with her nipples, pinching and pulling them until she whimpered.
    “Come here.” She tugged on him, and he moved to lie between her legs at last, his erection pressing against her. He longed rip off his shorts, tear off her panties and impale her in one strong thrust. Instead, he rocked slowly, enjoying the sensation of skin gliding over skin and inhaling deeply the intoxicating scent of her flesh.
    She ran her palms down his bare back then drew her nails up and down, sending shivers through him. Then her hands slid under the waistband of his shorts, gripping his ass, encouraging his thrusting. He kissed her, tongue plunged into her mouth the way his cock wished to, and he didn’t know how much longer he could hold back.
    Brianne suddenly pushed against his chest, wrapped her ankle around his calf and flipped him onto his back. She straddled him and smiled down at him. “You think you’ve got a