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dirty fantasies about you since day one,’ he said, his lips pressed to her ear – so close that the heat of his breath made her shiver. Goose flesh raced across her skin and her nipples went so hard she felt them raking his warm chest with each thrust. 
    ‘Dreams,’ she said, hooking her ankles behind his back. 
    ‘Dreams?’ Cole began to rock side to side and it touched things he had not been touching before. 
    The pleasure was almost unbearable and a brutally violent release shot through her. She came with his lips pressed against hers as he tasted every single sound that flew past her lips.
    ‘I’ve been having dirty, dirty, dirty dreams about you,’ she confessed. She was breathless and restless and her body rippled like calm water under high wind.
    He pulled out and Jill craned her neck. ‘Where are you–’
    But that was as far as she got because the sexy food god that was Cole Roberts was licking a wet line from between her breasts down to her belly button. He dipped his tongue in the shallow divot and made her tremble with the suddenness of a hot flash that quickly shifted to a chill. Her entire body was off kilter thanks to him. And it was utter bliss.
    The ridge of his teeth hit her first, pressing with just enough force into her mound. His tongue soothed the slight bite of pain from his teeth with broad licks and when Jill found herself thrusting up – quite unmannerly – to meet his seeking tongue, he moved. Nibbling her clit with just enough zing to make her stretch her arms and grip his big shoulders with her hands. 
    ‘Oh God. Oh fuck.’ She felt like a porn movie cliché but there it was. The most brilliant thing she could say as he dipped the rigid tip of his tongue into her cunt. 
    He laughed, the rumble of it rushing up the fragile skin of her inner thigh and adding to the spasms in her pelvis. 
    ‘That’s the first time I’ve heard you lose your cool the whole time we’ve been here. You were very even keeled the last time I met you too.’
    She felt the hardness of his cock press her inner calf but he took his time – no rush – just like in the kitchen. Cole placed gentle kisses up her leg and her entire body readied for him again. She was primed. 
    ‘I didn’t think you remembered that,’ she said softly as his lips trailed warmth over one hipbone and then the other. 
    His hands almost spanned her waist they were so large – and she was no stick figure. It was a nice feeling, the heated weight of his hands on her. 
    ‘Of course I remember that. The Eastern Seaboard Cooking Demo. And you were fierce with your hair up in that weird bun and those chopsticks stuck in the gorgeous mess of it all and …’
    Jesus. Jill thought she might come just from him recalling the event. But when he palmed her breasts and pinched her nipples and a quick shiver-burst-flash of joy sizzled along her skin she shook her head and rolled.
    ‘Where are you going?’ He chuckled. It had a sexy villain quality to it that made her smile.
    Jill pushed her bottom up and her shoulders down. She settled her cheek on his soft white sheets and said over her shoulder something she was usually too shy to say. She liked it this way and it was scary but liberating to just come right out and ask the very first time with a man.
    ‘From behind,’ she whispered. ‘Take me from behind.’
    Cole growled. Growled. And she felt all the invisible baby hairs along her spine wave and tingle. Then he was stroking the tip of his sheathed cock up and down her damp slit. 
    She tried to bear back, tried to make him go faster, but he backed off and shook his head and said, ‘Wait.’
    More of that maddening, gentle, teasing pressure, and then his huge hands were on her hips, gripping the flare of them. Holding her where she was the lushest. And he was riding her, sliding in and out of her. Their sex having taken a turn to gritty and rough and just plain animalistic.
    It was enough to get her off again.
    ‘You’ll