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Erin shed her jacket, vest, and boots, then worked down the buttons on the oversized flannel shirt she wore as a sweater. I tried making myself helpful by coming up from the bottom but got sidetracked by her breasts. An arrangement that suited both of us, though it slowed progress on those buttons.

“Oh, screw it,” she muttered, yanking the flannel over her head.

The shirt underneath went with it, and the motion funneled her hair, then let it cascade around her shoulders.

I dipped, eager to taste what I’d touched. The angle wasn’t quite right, but Erin fixed that by rising to the first step.

Perfect,my dragon rumbled.

With one quick move, Erin popped her bra and tossed it aside. It fluttered past my head, though my eyes were on a different prize.

“Oh!” she exclaimed when I closed my lips around a tight bead.

She tipped her head back and rocked against me, then tapped my shoulders. “Up. Up.” One-syllable orders my dazed mind could easily follow.

“Watch the—” she started.

I thumped my head on a roof beam. Ouch. It did, however, provide a cheap excuse to flop back on the bed.

“Poor baby,” Erin murmured, crawling over my body to kiss me.

So, really, things could have been worse.

“You okay?” she asked a moment later.

I nodded, looking up at her. And oh, what a sight, with her straddling me in nothing but a pair of panties.

“I might have to lie down for a little longer. Just in case.”

She went back to kissing me, murmuring “Poor baby” a few more times.

By then, it wasn’t my head that ached. More like my groin. All the more as Erin slid down my body, trailing kisses over my chest. By the time she got to the waist of the jumpsuit, I was bulging inside.

“Poor baby,” she purred in a totally different tone.

I raised my hips, letting her shove the jumpsuit away. She got it as far as my knees and left it there.

“So, you’re trapping me? Is that how this works?” I teased.

“In the best possible way. Now, hush,” she ordered, leaning down.

I closed my eyes just before her lips made contact, praying it wasn’t all a dream. Then she slid down, sucking me in.

For the past weeks, thoughts and worries had crowded my mind. Now, that space went blissfully blank except for the sensation of her lips and tongue.

Best dream ever. Especially since it was real.

“Hang on,” Erin panted a moment later, nudging me toward the center of the bed. “More headroom here.” Then she laughed. “Get it?Headroom?”

I groaned at the pun, then hissed as she went back to where she’d left off.

Her lips were firm, but her hands were gentle. Her panties rubbed on my thigh as she fell into a rhythm that drove me wild. I twisted my hands in the sheets, ordering myself not to explode — yet. Peeking only got my dragon further riled up, so I shut my eyes, imprinting that brief glimpse on to my memory.

Each time Erin came up for air, she panted harder. Each time she dove back down, I groaned in ecstasy. But shared pleasure was double the pleasure, so…

I tapped her shoulders, and she popped her head up.

“Had enough?” Her hair was a mess, and her eyes were bright.

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