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Jeremy’s playful teasing created was so unlike what she’d had with Leo. She wanted to see everything, every inch, every muscle. Her body practically shook with the need.
    When he’d finally slipped the sweats completely off his cast, he stood up, holding the article in front of his groin, staring at her with a sinful smile. He knew what she wanted— the brat —and he purposely denied it. But she still got to see much more of him than she had before. His strong, muscular legs, the fleshy crook where his hips met his waist. Liquid trickled from her pussy, dampening her already soaked underwear. Her thighs quivered. How she wanted to have them circled around that waist, those hips, and the juicy ass his previous bent position had hinted at.
    When her gaze reached his face, he winked at her, almost as if he’d been waiting for her attention the whole time, waiting for her to absorb all he offered and be ready for the big show. Without a word, he dropped the bundle of cloth from his groin to the ground, allowing her the access she craved.
    And boy is it worth it. She swallowed hard. Just the look of him, long, swollen and erect, set her heart pounding at an unusual speed. One that could be dangerous. She licked her lips, and a small chuckle escaped from Jeremy. The noise directed her up to his face. A large cocky grin was all that he wore.
    “Trying to figure out which is harder, me or the cast?” He motioned down to his leg. “I’ll let you feel and decide for yourself,” Jeremy continued, not waiting for her answer, “if you take off that bra.”
    She fumbled with the fastenings, her fingers no longer obeying her commands. The lure of being able to touch all that hard muscle, and the even harder erection between his legs, overpowered her central nervous system. She twisted and turned, trying to get a good grip until she almost thought she’d rip the damn bra off for the chance to touch him. Just as she was about to give up all hope, the small clips gave way. Sweet relief!
    She pulled the lace and wire from her breasts, tossing her bra aside with a quick jerk. Her nipples peaked in the cool air. Her breasts tightened with desire.
    A laugh rumbled from beside her. She turned, staring as all his yummy male goodness walked toward her.
    “You’re that desperate for me, huh?” He moved toward the bed, graceful as a panther. He bent down, propping his hands on either side of her against the mattress, holding himself just high enough to meet her gaze.
    Miranda sucked in her lip. She wanted to deny him. She didn’t like the idea of him knowing exactly how much power he held over her. She wasn’t sure why, but it didn’t feel right.
    Before she could say anything, he interrupted her thoughts with a quick kiss to her temple. “I’m crazy for you too, baby.” He trailed his lips down her cheek. “I’ve never been so hard in my life.”
    He found her mouth, kissing her soundly as her stomach somersaulted with his words.
    He climbed on the bed and knelt between her legs, skimming his fingers along her outer thighs, up and around her hips. His movements were soft, slow and seductive. A tingle started beneath his fingers, spidering out from where he’d touched her until her entire body quivered. How could one caress cause her to feel so much? Leo’s touch had never incited this kind of reaction in her. It had to be Jeremy. That was the only answer she had for this new, insane need to throw a man down on the bed and fuck him until they were both too exhausted to move.
    He kissed her jaw, her throat, her neck, scaling his way down her body. His touch sizzled along her nerve endings, fuzzing her mind like cheap champagne. Her whole body shook and she held on tightly to him as the world around her started to spin.
    He wrapped one of his hands around her left breast then massaged the flesh. She moaned, tightening her arms about his neck. Her sensitive nipple rubbed against his palm. Hot shivers raced across her skin, her