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down at her.  Her nipples were tight and pink and perfect.  His hands covered them, and a gasp broke from her lips.
    So damn responsive.
    There was no pretending with Jess. He touched, she reacted.  Her pupils had flared, swallowing the gold of her eyes even as a flush covered her cheeks.  He lifted her into his arms, holding her easily, and he put his mouth on her breast.  He licked, he tasted, he went fucking beyond control.
    She arched her hips against him.  Whispered his name.
    His teeth scored her flesh. Right then, he wanted to mark her.  This woman, with her wild passion and those gorgeous eyes—she was
his.
    For the night. Just the night.  He never kept a lover longer than that.
    But they had all night.
    He lowered Jess to her feet. Backed away a few steps. They needed to be clear.  “Just tonight…” He barely recognized the hard growl of his voice.
    She jerked a bit, and her eyes widened. “Th-that’s all I want.”
    He yanked off his shirt and tossed it to the floor.  He stripped completely, with his eyes on her.
    She swallowed when she saw his cock. Licked her lips. Later, he’d get her mouth on him. But this time—this time, he couldn’t hold back. He needed her too much.
    His gaze flew around the room. Locked on the pool table.  So close…
    He guided her toward that pool table.
    “B-Blake?”
    He lifted her up. Set her on top. Fucking sexy.  “Brace your hands behind you,” he ordered.
    Swallowing, eyes heavy with desire, she did. 
    He spread her legs wide and put his mouth on her.
    “Blake!” Her hips arched up against him. Hell, yes, but he loved the way she responded to him. There was no holding back. Fast and wild and—
    Her body bucked. He knew her orgasm was close. Already. Damn. Blake eased away from her. He licked his lips again—and tasted her once more.
    His cock was so full he ached.  “This time, I’ll feel it when you come.” 
    Her eyes met his.  The gold was almost gone, swallowed totally by the darkness of her pupils.
    He grabbed for his wallet—and the protection he kept there. Her breath came in fast, hard pants.
    He took care of the protection, then he pulled her against the edge of the pool table.  He drove into her, as deep as he could go.   
    She moaned and her body tensed.
    He hesitated, afraid that he’d hurt her.
    He
never
hurt a lover. He held back his strength, locked tight to his control…
    Blake withdrew.
    But I have no control with her.
    “I’ve never wanted anyone this way,” her voice was husky and low. “This isn’t me. Why do I feel this way?”  And her sex tightened around him.
    Fucking paradise.
    Her body felt like hot silk closing over him.
    “Jess?” Blake gritted her name. Sweat covered his brow. He needed to drive back into her, to plunge again and again and again.
    Her legs rose. Curled around his hips, urging him closer.
    Hell, yes. Blake stopped holding back. He let go. He thrust into her, driving as deep as he could go.  Her sex was slick and tight and perfect—so perfect.  Her gasps and moans filled his ears.
    Then her climax hit. He felt her delicate, inner muscles squeeze tightly around his cock.
    Yes, that’s what I wanted.
    He erupted within her. 
    The pleasure swept through him, hitting like a tidal wave, consuming and sweeping him the fuck away.
    His body shuddered as he pumped into her. Blake was used to pleasure. Pleasure was a way of life for him. But this…
    He thrust again. Again.
    Too good.
    He kissed her and he swore he could taste her pleasure.
    His heart thundered, pounding fast and hard, and he kept his cock buried deep inside of her.
    The pleasure slowly ebbed.  Her legs slid down his hips. 
    “I…um…thank you,” she whispered.
    Blake’s head lifted as he frowned down at her. “Why are you thanking me?” Blake asked. He still didn’t leave her body. He didn’t want to.
    Her eyelashes flickered. “Because you’re the best lover I’ve ever had.”
    He searched her gaze. No subterfuge.