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rather talk about your bra, or lack of one.”
    She sighed. Why did she allow this man to do this to her? “I hate wearing the things; they cut into my skin. Besides, what’s the point when I don’t have anything big enough to justify wearing one?”
    Jack lifted her shirt to expose her rock hard peaks to his obsidian gaze. “I wouldn’t say that. I think your breasts are quite lovely.”
    “Thanks, but you can’t change the subject. What will the others think?”
    “That we’re having a deep meaningful conversation.” He grazed one taut tip with his thumb.
    Sydney gasped, arching her neck and throwing her head back as she reveled in the carnal sensations racing through her veins. “Stop that.”
     
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    “You don’t want me to stop, Sydney, so why bother to waste my time or yours?”
    “Couldn’t you have waited… until tonight?”
    “Nope. When I saw you bounding toward us, with these lovelies jiggling so temptingly, I couldn’t resist doing this.” And with that he dipped his head to take a turgid tip into his mouth.
    She should have pushed him away and told him she didn’t want this, but Sydney knew he wouldn’t believe her and neither would she.
    As he suckled and tugged the nipple, he unbuttoned her jeans and slipped his hands inside of her panties. Jack ran his fingertip along her damp slit. “I hate that you’re able to do this to me,” she whispered.
    He released her nipple with a wet pop and looked at her with his dark eye. “You might, but your body doesn’t. You’re so wet your panties are already soaked,” Jack murmured before turning his attention to her other nipple.
    Sydney dug her fingers through his hair when he slipped two fingers into her wet channel. “We shouldn’t,” she whispered one last, weak protest.
    Jack’s response was to thrust his fingers deeper into her pussy, fucking her until she was breathless. He released her nipple and stared at her as if to gauge her reaction to him.
    Sydney grasped his broad shoulders, holding on tightly, fearing she was too weak to stand straight any longer.
    Jack was relentless as he fingered her. “Do you like that, sweetheart?” She remained stubbornly silent, refusing to say the words he wanted to hear.
    He chuckled, his brown eye twinkling. “That’s okay, darling. You don’t have to say another word because your body has said it all.” Jack pushed yet another finger inside of her, stretching her vaginal walls to their very limits, putting a delicious hurting on her pussy as only he knew how.
    Sydney stiffened as her climax slammed through her like an explosion. She began to shake and couldn’t stop. She gushed cream.
     
     
     
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    Jack slowly eased his hand from between her legs and then ran his tongue along his fingers, making sure his gaze never left her face. “You taste good, Sydney.” Common sense returned to her and she pulled away from him, straightening her clothing. “Why did you do that?”
    “Because you wanted me to.”
    She shook her head vehemently even though she knew he spoke the truth.
    “Of course you did, dear. Every time you look at me with those pretty brown fuck me eyes of yours, you beg me for it.”
    “That’s not true. As a matter of fact, I only had eyes for my friend.” He cocked one brow. “But do you remember what you did to me before the group and I left on our expedition?”
    Heat rushed to her cheeks and Sydney was thankful her skin was so dark because it would mask her blush. She recalled coming out of the bathroom this morning freshly showered, with a towel wrapped around her body. Jack had been coming down the hall. She didn’t know what had possessed her, but Sydney had let the towel dip just enough to reveal a bit of areola.
    Jack had tripped over his feet and she hurried away, knowing he couldn’t chase her because he needed to leave on the expedition.
    He grinned as he scanned her face. “Yes, I see you do remember. The next time you pull a stunt like that, just know