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breasts were perky, lush, and tipped with dusky rose-colored nipples.
    Niall’s mouth watered for a taste. Reining in his control, he slid his gaze up her body. Her skin had a healthy glow. Freckles dotted her naked shoulders and he wanted to kiss each one. There was a tiny scar on her chin that didn’t dim her beauty. If anything, it made her more attractive.
    She licked her full lips. They shined in the lamplight.
    Niall swallowed hard.
    Hannah was a feast and he didn’t know where to begin. He wanted to taste her from the backs of her knees to her earlobes. Still, he didn’t move.
    She shivered and raised her hands to cover her breasts.
    â€œChanged your mind?” Of course she’d fucking changed her mind. She’d been naked and waiting for him to make a move. Instead, he’d turned into Forrest Gump and just stared.
    â€œI’m standing naked in my apartment in the middle of one of the coldest Decembers in history.” She shook her head slowly. “I’m chilly and hoping a really sexy Marine will come and sweep me off my feet.”
    Then she lifted onto her toes, wrapped her cool hands around his neck, and pulled his face to hers. He wasn’t sure what to expect. Given her size, he wouldn’t have been surprised had she given him the lightest of delicate kisses.
    But there was nothing. Nothing. Not one damned thing delicate about what her lips and teeth and tongue did to his. And holy fucking God, he was rock hard for her. He’d had sex before with more women than he probably should have. Never had he felt the fervor in his blood that this woman stoked in him with a single kiss.
    And he was just taking it.
    Then as suddenly as she started, she stopped and stepped back. She was panting as hard as he. He imagined his eyes were as wild as hers. But there was something else. Some strange emotion flitted across her face, then disappeared. “Hey, Marine?”
    â€œYes?”
    â€œYou gonna just stand at attention or are you going to get naked with me?” she asked, shoving up his shirt. Like before, her cheeks went apple red. This time her hands trembled, but she kept touching him.
    He tugged off the shirt, confused at her words. “I’m not standing at attention.”
    She cupped him right through his cargo pants. “Yeah, you definitely are.”
    He hissed in pleasure. Without breaking contact, she sat down on her bed, leaned forward, and pressed a kiss to his belly, just below his navel. Her tongue flicked out and drew a wet trail south. He shuddered.
    He wanted to rip off his pants and bury himself inside her. Lose himself in the pleasure of her body. Pound into her until the need she created in him was slaked. But she was so fucking tiny, he could hurt her if he rode her the way he wanted.
    So he’d be gentle. At least that was his thought until she nipped his belly, and tugged him on top of her.
    The moment they were horizontal, her hands were inside his pants, squeezing his ass. She rocked her hips against him. And damn if he didn’t grind himself against her. Then his mouth found hers again and there was nothing in the world but this moment. Tasting and touching.
    Somehow, his pants were past his hips, bunched at his knees. He was hard as iron and holy fuck! What she was doing with her hands had him damn near ready to explode.
    All the sweet hesitancy and blushes were gone. Her touch was out-fucking-standing! His brain clouded and he was awash in sensation. She was squeezing him. Measuring the length of him. Putting the condom on him.
    He jerked his head up in surprise. “Where’d you get the condom?”
    â€œFrom my bathroom. Keep Calm and Carry Condoms.” She laughed, then nipped his chin. “Mind if I finish rolling it on you? ’Cause I’m digging your response to my touch.”
    She didn’t wait for him to reply but resumed rolling the rubber down his shaft. Hannah squeezed first his cock, then his