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fullness of his, her tongue
unzipping the seam that kept them pressed to each other. Her hands cupped his
face as the blanket slipped out of the way and her breasts pressed against his
chest.
    When he responded, it was merely to open his mouth and allow
her so many delicious ways of savoring him. She had practically climbed on top
of him, splaying her legs on both sides of his, her pussy riding over his
jean-enclosed bulge. Arousal swept into her clit like a second awareness, lighting
her up until her juices seeped onto his jeans. Damn, she had no idea she could
get this wet this fast.
    When his hand grasped her waist and guided her hips in a
slow gyration over his own, only then did he respond fully to her kiss.
Charlotte was lost. His tongue advanced into her mouth, her own stabbing at it
in response. Her fingers grasped fistfuls of his hair. Her teeth bit even as
her tongue swept over his bottom lip.
    His grasp tightened, molding her to him, and pushed at the
same time as he fought for space and undid his belt buckle and jeans. Their
mouths devoured, their hands bruised as one body wanted to become a part of the
other. Hot air rushed out of his nostrils and mixed with her own. This time,
the scent of male filled her senses until nothing else existed.
    Once more, his strong hands contracted around her waist,
pushing her down until she rode his hard dick. Finally free of the confines of
his pants, his erect cock felt glorious. Charlotte couldn’t wait to have him
inside her. A deep laugh of excitement and anticipation released her pent-up
energy into the air.
    “Something funny?”
    She pulled one of his hands away from her waist and brought
it up to pin it next to his head. She did the same with the other hand and
lifted herself up until she hung over him on all fours. Glancing down between
their bodies, she noticed her aching breasts hanging barely an inch above his
chest and his cock protruding toward her cunt. The hard erection looked as
glorious as it felt. Thick, long and capable of every satisfaction she’d
imagined.
    “You were right,” she said and laughed again. “You are going
to fuck me deep and hard.”
    He smiled. “I’m also right about one other thing.”
    She knew what he was going to say and she wanted to distract
him from saying it, so she lunged, wrapped her lips around his hard nipple and
sucked. His fingers coursed through her hair, sending gentle waves down her
back.
    “You can’t hide from it, you know,” he warned in a husky
tone.
    She bit the enticing nub. His upper body convulsed. Grabbing
a fistful of her hair, he yanked her head back. They glared at each other
before he bent toward her and crushed her mouth with his. The brief kiss was
supposed to prove his possession and control but she noticed devilish amusement
in those crystal-blue eyes and refused to let him get serious.
    “You’re really gonna make me earn it, aren’t you?”
    A corner of his mouth tipped up. “I’m a man of my word.”
    “Gonna play hard to get.”
    “Darling, I’m way past hard and I have no intention of
playing.”
    The mix of amusement and promise in his tone gave her wings.
She could kiss this man all over but while his hand still held a fistful of her
hair, she softened inside. His hold became a caress, giving her freedom to take
her turn in claiming his mouth.
    Contact with his welcoming lips expelled a breath from her
lungs as Charlotte noticed a deepening sensation. Intimacy. The revelation gave
her pause. Not only was it easy to want this man but she also felt totally
herself in wanting him.
    With his palms on both sides of her cheek, he wedged her
apart. “What is it?”
    She blinked away tears even as she shook her head and lunged
toward his chest. She wouldn’t tell him how he affected her. No need for that.
Not yet.
    Her tongue flicked against his nipple before she closed her
mouth to nibble and suck. Sliding lower, she imprinted wet kisses down the
middle of his abdomen, following a trail