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dothis.”
    Shedrewinaquickbreathwhenthehalterofherdressfellforwardtoherwaist, exposing her breasts to him, her
full, gorgeousbreasts.
    Oh.Yeah.
    He covered her with both hands, slid his palms across her
silky skin, takingthe weight of
her. He got a punch to his gut as he flicked across the hard, pink nippleswith histhumbsandhereyesclosedwitharaggedintakeofbreath.Hiscockflexedin response,hisballstightenedinapainfulrush.Shewassoft,fullandsobeautifulhe shook withit.
    Heskimmedhishandsdownhersides,smilingsavagelywhenshemoanedatthelossofcontact,andbunchedhisfingersinthedressatherhips.Hepushed,easingit down until it pooled at herfeet.
    Hewantedtotasteher,tolickandsuckonhernipples,totakehistimetoexplore
her fucking everywhere , but he wanted her under him too with a need that
waseroding whatlittlecontrolhehadleft.Theneedtopushherback,spreadherwideandshove
himself inside her, surround himself with her heat, pounded athim.
    He took a deep breath in a feeble attempt to slow himself the
hell down, but itwas less thanuseless.
    “Lieback. Onthebed.” Hebarelymanagedtogetthewordsoutsotheywere
understandable.Itwasallhecoulddotoactuallytakehishandsoffhertoremovehis ownclothes.
    He tore at the buttons at the front of his shirt as she sat
down and scootedbackward into the center
of the bed. Her gaze ate at him, her chest rising and falling withshallowbreaths. He swallowed as he glimpsed the shadowed slit between her legs,
jerked athis shirtandheardfabrictear.Hewanted,no,he needed togodownonheragain,needed the taste of her on him, inhim.
    “Open
yourlegs.”
    His gaze locked on her as she eased her thighs apart. Not
enough, notnearly enough. He yanked
the shirt from hisshoulders.
    “More,” heurged.
    He tried to wrench his arms out of his sleeves and realized he’d
forgottento unbutton it at thecuffs.
    Fuckit.
    He finally pulled his hands free. The buttons either came off
or he tore the shirt.Hedidn’t much care which as he tossed itaside.
    Hisheartslammedagainsthisribsatthelookinhereyesasshecheckedouthis
chest, her gaze skimmed down over his abs and locked onto his hands as he madequickwork of the belt, jerking at his fly, struggling to get his fingers to
work. When shelicked her lips as he
took down his pants, he could’ve come right then andthere.
    I’m
not going to last any time atall.
    Therealizationslammedintohim.Rexgrabbedarubberfromwherehe’dstashed them earlier in the bedsidetable.
    “I
need to do this now,” he bitout.
    Shewatchedwide-eyedashetoreopenthepacketandrolleditdownhislength.
Herlipspartedandthepulseatthebottomofherthroatthrobbedashehissedathis own touch. Never had he
been so hard, so sensitive and so much at the edge ofhis control.Hewantedherwithaforcethatwasprimitiveandstaggeringinitsintensity and completely removed from
anything he’d ever experiencedbefore.
    Oncehetouchedher,heknewhewaslikelytoforgeteverythingandanything, even
his own fuckingname.
     
     
    Lanie triednottostareat it ,athim,butitwasuseless.Hewasthickandhardand
the stinging ache between her legs burned at the thought of taking him inside
her.Thesight of him touching himself sent a scorching heat through her
body that sucked allthe breath fromher.
    “I
need to taste you again,” hewarned.
    OhGod.
    Her heart slammed hard in her chest and the jolt in her
stomach arroweddown betweenherlegsinahot,wetrush.Hewasleanandpowerfully built,allsinewand muscleencasedinsleekskin—broad shoulders,flatstomachandmuscledthighsand between them… She knew , she just knew he’d
be beautiful, beautiful and thick, andshe
wantedtobestretchedoutbeneathhim,atthemercyofthatbigbodymorethan
anything.
    “Rex,please…”
    He moved onto the bed and slid down her body, licking and
kissing ascorching pathstraightdowntothesensitivefleshbetweenherlegs.Beforeshehadachanceto
catchherbreathhe’dliftedherlegs,anchoredthemoverhisshouldersandputhismouth
on her again and the world as she knew it exploded