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they sped up
toward it, he suggested, “You might want to straighten your uniform. This is a
respectable establishment.” His tone took on a bit of a mocking edge on the
last words.
    “I’m very respectable,” she told him.
    “Well damn that’s disappointing.”
    “Depending on how you define the word.”
    “Ah.” He restored his shirt to its neat tuck into his
trousers, and she followed suit.
    If anyone paid attention to them Devonne wouldn’t have
noticed. All her concentration belonged to the man beside her and the effort to
get to his room before meltdown occurred. She was on fire, the mass of her body
under too much pressure and threatening to explode.
    The stiff way he carried himself and a slight hitch in his breath
suggested he coped with the same problem.
    When the lift doors opened, depositing them on the fourth
floor, he pointed left and they raced down the hall.
    They made it into the room, ran across the floor, kicking
off boots and shedding clothes as they went and landed together on the bed. He
stretched out beside her. She had time for a quick glance at his form and liked
what she saw. Liked it a lot.
    As she’d noted earlier, he was tall but on the slim side,
with no extra bulk. Broad shoulders topped a hard chest, then narrowed down to
a slim waist and hips. Lean muscle and smooth skin wrapped the strong bones
into one very appealing package. His cock stood at attention, nicely filled out
and eager for her.
    His mouth found hers again, for a long, dazzling kiss that
made her blood fizz and her womb throb. His hands bracketed her face, then slid
down along her throat and chest to her breasts.
    Electric sparks ignited everywhere he touched.
    Devonne reached for him in turn, running her fingers into
the silk of his dark hair. He pressed against her. Rivers of heat streamed from
every place his flesh met hers. The hard length of his cock dug into her belly.
She moved to position it closer to where she wanted it.
    He had other ideas and drew back a few inches. “Not yet,” he
said, between placing nipping kisses all along her throat. The delicious tingly
ache of those drew a sigh and then a moan from her.
    “I don’t… I’m going to explode,” she warned him. “Soon!”
    “Beautiful.” Lips nuzzled her breast. A raspy tongue circled
it just outside the areola, then spiraling inward until he brushed across her
nipple. The sharp pleasure drew a louder moan from her. “You’re so beautiful,”
he sighed as he moved from one breast to the other. “And so responsive.”
    “You’re setting me on fire.”
    She felt like a volcano with the magma building up inside,
threatening to erupt in heat and flames. Delight sparkled in his eyes as he
watched her reaction. When his gaze met hers, though, he stilled for a moment.
It felt as though their souls brushed together in that brief instant as they
looked at each other.
    “Please…” she groaned as his clever mouth dipped again and
his tongue drew lightning bolts of sensation from her other breast. When he
sucked the nipple into his mouth and tongued it hard, she screamed.
    A hand slid down her belly and delved into her hot, moist
cunt.
    “You’re ready for me.” He withdrew the hand and held it up,
showing his fingertips gleaming with the evidence of her desire for him. One
finger went to her lips, letting her smell and taste the fruit of her longing.
    She lifted her head to kiss his lips, cheeks, chin and
mouth. Fire burned sweetly into her, forever branding his shape, his taste, his
smell, the feel of him on her soul.
    He shifted, lifting himself up and over her. When she parted
her legs further to make room for him, he pushed against her cunt, his cock
probing for her entrance.
    It had been so long since she’d had a man, she’d almost
forgotten the vibrant sting of being stretched and filled. He took care as he
pressed himself into her, watching her face to be sure she could handle his
length.
    Their harsh breaths mingled in a syncopated