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Her eyes drift to mine, and it takes a few beats for me to gain enough control to look at her rather than her paused fingers.

"What's wrong?" I ask, stopping myself just shy of vowing to fix everything that could possibly keep this night from continuing.

"Before we go any further," she says, almost making me lose focus again when she licks her lips. "I won't have sex with you without protection."

"Of course not," I manage as I roll my hips to get her hands moving once again.

"So do you have one?"

"One what?" She pulls her head back when I lean down to press my lips to her throat.

"A condom, Walker. Can you focus for just a minute?"

I shake my head. I couldn't concentrate on anything else right now if I wanted to.

"We have to stop."

Like cold water splashed on me during that first week in basic training, I take a step back, my heart rate taking longer than it probably should to begin to settle.

"Sorry," I say, pulling in a deep breath and willing my erection to deflate, as if it won't take me jacking off three times a day for the next week to actually make that happen.

"We can't go any further if you don't have a condom."

"Oh! I have one." With frantic hands, I pull my wallet from my back pocket and pull the thing from inside, taking an extra moment to check the damn date to make sure it isn't expired with how long the damn thing has been in there. "Not expired."

She doesn't bother to look at the thing despite me holding it out for her inspection.

"I thought you were saying you didn't have one," she says, her smile growing.

"I keep one in my wallet, but I don't want you thinking I planned—"

"Shut up, Walker," she says, taking the condom from my hand and pressing her lips to mine.

The next couple of minutes are spent growing breathless as she works to open my jeans and slides her hand down the length of my cock.

I swear a swarm of insects take flight in my stomach.

"Jesus," I grunt, the shock of how her touch makes me feel almost otherworldly.

"Take care of this," she says, slapping the condom back into my palm before reaching to pull her own shirt over her head. "While I get undressed."

I want to open my mouth and argue with her, but I'm also afraid that trying to dictate this situation when she's making it very clear she's the one in control would make her stop. So I do what the woman says, opening the condom with my teeth and rolling it down my hypersensitive cock.

I pinch myself just under the head to stave off the threat of ruining both our nights as I watch her shove her pants down.

The bra still covering her breasts is sexy as hell, but as much as she wants this to be quick and to the point, I'd regret not getting my mouth on her skin.

Stepping forward, I pull down the cup of her bra and suck her nipple into my mouth. Her fingers pull at my hair, but not in a way that makes me believe she wants me to stop. I do the same with the other breast, flicking my tongue at her peaked nipple before forming a ring of suction around it.

Her moans and groans of pleasure might possibly be what's keeping me alive right now because there's certainly no air left in the room to breathe with the way she's panting.

"Walker," she groans, but instead of drawing me closer, her hands push me away.

"What's wrong?" I gasp.

"Nothing," she says, shoving down her jeans and her panties. She turns around and bends over the desk in front of me so I don't have time to see a damn thing.

This just won't do. I'm all for a quick and dirty fuck, but that's not my plan for tonight at all. I'd never waste this time with her that way. Quick and dirty is meant to take the edge off before a night out together. It's for early mornings when you have to decide between morning wood and a growling stomach, knowing you can have the best of both worlds if you play your cards right.

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