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“It goes out the back all the way to the beach.”

“Beach?” Surprise filled her voice, and he was glad to have given her something special tonight.

“Through the trees you can’t see the pond, but it’s there. We’ll go down tonight after...” They were inside the suite decorated in the same whites and blues with the late sun slanting through the sheer curtains. He turned to Angelina, skating his gaze over her glowing skin and the pulse that throbbed in her throat.

“After?” she prompted him to finish his thought.

“After I kiss you the right way.” He drew her in inch by inch until her body was flush against his. God, her curves fit him perfectly. Had anyone ever felt so good in his arms before? Gently he used his knuckles beneath her chin to nudge her head back. He had to take it slow. If not to make this first time with her special, to at least not scare her away.

Her long hair spilled over his other hand where it rested on her spine, a warm, live thing he wanted to twist and pin her to the bed with as he sank into her wet folds.

Easy man.

“Ford.” Her whisper ripped all his control away like a rug yanked from under his feet.

Groaning, he lowered his mouth, slamming his lips over hers.

So much for going slow—he plunged his tongue in her mouth and kissed her with all the wild need inside him. She threw her arms around his neck and went on tiptoe, opening her mouth wide to give him access.

He angled his head and drank from her in long, sweeping passes of his tongue. Small noises erupted from her, feeding his need until his cock was strangling in his jeans.

He scraped his teeth over her lower lip, biting down gently and tugging. She opened her eyes and looked at him—intohim.

“I see what you mean about kissing me the right way.”

“Mmm.” The rumble was a barely concealed growl of desire. The bed was close, and he could have her stripped in seconds. But when he’d imagined taking Angelina, it hadn’t been a hard, fast fuck that got him off. No, it was a melding of bodies and wringing out every drop of pleasure from her before he took his own.

Chapter Four

The magic of the cabin seemed to sweep Angelina up and make her forget all her own rules. Actually, she’d thrown all caution out the window back in the coffee shop.

She wanted Ford with a burning need she’d never experienced before, and she rarely let herself go wild sexually. Who wouldn’t want to be with Ford? He was gorgeous, smart...and therewasthat electricity.

“Baby, you know why I brought you here. Is this what you want?” His eyes darkened as if it pained him to think that she might back away from him.

Biting her lip, she nodded.

He gripped her by the upper arms and looked deeply into her eyes. “You’re sure? I promise I’ll keep you safe from any blow-back. In case someone saw you leaving with me back at the Rise and Grind—”

She rested her palms on his broad chest, feeling his heart hammering his ribs. Excitement ran through her. “No one was around. Besides, I can handle myself.”

He nodded. “I have a feeling you can.”

To prove she could, she reached around his back and pinched the fabric of his T-shirt. In one swift move, she yanked it over his head to reveal his muscled chest and the ridges of his abs.

Her nipples squeezed into tight buds as her panties grew even wetter. Riding with a man and a big bike between her thighs had threatened her sanity, but seeing him before her like this...

Tattoos covered his chest—traditional ink that Army guys had, but on him they were larger than life.

She smoothed her hand over the lines of a cross fashioned by two spikes. In the center of the longer one was a date. She flicked her gaze up to him.

“The day my mother passed away.” She could see the lump working in his throat and went on tiptoe to brush her lips over his in a gentle kiss of comfort.

But Ford wasn’t having any of that. He cupped her head and kissed her like a starving man. As their tongues dueled, she caressed his shoulders and back. When he cradled her breasts and found the hard tips, she cried out.

In a flash, he had her top off and her bra unhooked. When he closed his fingers over her aching nipples, she couldn’t hold back her cry.

He swallowed her noise with his mouth as he walked her back to the bed and lay her down. He followed her, his body weight oh-so-good on top of her. Just like she fantasized about. She grasped his head and guided him to her right nipple.

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