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"Me, too." There was a comfortable silence between them as she just listened to the thump, thump, thump of his heart. "Mayhap we should try again."

She felt his body shaking with laughter.

"What?"

"I have a motivational quote for you."

"Now?"

"Practice makes perfect."

She laughed and said, "That is the first one of your silly sayings that I have liked. So, are we going to do it again?"

He pretended to be reluctant. "A man needs some time to… regroup."

"Really?" She trailed her fingertips down his chest, over his belly. Then she took his limp manpart in her hand. Like magic, it grew larger and larger in her loose grip.

"On the other hand…" he said.

Chapter Twelve

Playboy would be envious …

Ian was slam dunk in the middle of the ultimate sexual fantasy, and he wasn't even dreaming.

A gorgeous woman straddled his stomach… a naked gorgeous woman. She had silver blond hair down to her sweet butt… her naked sweet butt. Her breasts were big, and firm, and uptilted… her naked breasts. They were not as big as he'd originally thought, but hot damn big enough; her slender body— narrow waist and hips—made them appear larger.

"Why are you grinning?" she asked.

"Because you are so hot and you're sitting on my lap. Naked." And because I am hoping for a repeat

… or two.

"Is hot good?"

"Definitely." Better hot than cold, sweetheart. And I've had a few of those.

"Then I think you are hot, too."

That has got to be the first time a woman has called me hot. Not that he'd ever had trouble getting a girl. Being a SEAL made it easy. But hot? Uh-uh! He probably had a goofy grin on his face.

She raised her arms to push her hair behind her ears.

And his cock jackknifed from zero to ninety degrees in an instant. Well, okay, from forty-five to ninety—

he'd already been half hard.

"What do you want me to do?" she asked.

He almost swallowed his tongue at that question. "Everything."

"Be more specific. I'm new at this."

Oh, sweetie, you do not want me to be specific. "You ever heard the song, 'Save a Horse, Ride a Cowboy'?"

She frowned with puzzlement. "What?"

"It would be like saying, 'Save a Boat, Ride a SEAL.'"