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She looks at me with heavy-lidded eyes. “Hard,” she says, gasping. “Real hard.”

I slide my tongue along the racing pulse at her neck, and she trembles in response. Placing one arm behind her thighs, I pull her feet out from under her. I lift her up and she wraps her arms and legs tightly around me. I cross the room to the lounge. My mouth finds hers: soft, hot and wet. She wraps her hand around my neck, clinging to me. I place her gently on the couch, sitting beside her.

Slowly, we undress each other. She deftly takes off my shirt and helps strip off my jeans. With my fingertips, I draw the straps of her silky sundress down to her shoulders, then press my lips to her skin. Toying with the nape of her neck, I sigh as the familiar scent of her perfume fills my nose.

Her skin is soft, smooth and inviting under my palms. Her muscles quiver against my palm, shuddering at the intensity. I fight an alarming urge to tear the dress away, ripping aside the barriers and taking what she’s offering. If there’s one thing I’m sure of, it’s that she won’t stop me when I eventually slide her dress off her body. The look in her eyes is part challenge, part acknowledgment and all desire. Tonight, I’ll give her everything her body wants, everything the passion in her eyes craves for, as much as I’m capable of giving her. She deserves that much.

Her bracelets jingle as I lift her hand to press a small circle of kisses upon her wrist. She giggles as I slip her gown over her hips, sitting up to let it fall to the floor. She’s on nothing else but her panties. It's time to keep my promise. Lowering my face, I tease her with my tongue through the silk. She arches with a whimper, digging her feet into the couch. Pulling her panties off with my teeth, I uncover that most sensitive part of her body. I release a slow, deep breath as I stare at her in all her glory.

Dipping my head, I focus on that sweet spot, reveling in her utter surrender. She gasps and makes a sound that’s music to my ears, raising her hips. She tenses up.

“Oh fuck,” she breaths, writhing. “Ian…”

Spreading her wide with my shoulders. Her fingers pull at my hair, spurring me on until she climaxes with a startled cry, quivering around my tongue.

“Please,”

I want her to reach new heights. I need her to reach new heights. She wriggles and tenses with another orgasm, her neck arching as she cries out. Beautiful. Divine. Exquisite. It’s almost more than I can bear.

A lightning flash strikes the window pane, illuminating the creaminess of her nude body. I lift my face to hers and she kisses me again. The taste of her mouth is sweet and mellow. Her breath smells like chocolate. Exciting, erotic, exotic. When she draws back, her eyes are sparkling with undisguised need.

“I want you,” she breathes against my lips. “I know I shouldn’t, but I want you, Ian.”

These words are my undoing. The flavor and fragrance of her skin is familiar, addictive. Her touch is gentle and persuasive, then demanding. It is everything I want. I lift her and she eases herself into me. She gasps, lowering her hips and working to fit me. She closes her eyes and throws her head back, releasing a deep sigh.

We’re a perfect fit.

Moving against me, her flesh meets mine, drawing twin moans from us. Mouth meets mouth, sending shock waves of pleasure and pain through the two of us. Desire meets desire, driving out reason. I thrust harder, putting the weight of my body behind every move. Sparks surge through me as I clasp her tight with a groan. My entire body hardens, with the muscles of my chest and arms straining as our hips meet. Tightening my hold on her waist, I give her all of me with wild, fierce drives.

I want you just like this. All sweaty and delicate. Filled completely by me.

Burying my face in her neck, I hold her tightly in place. Our gasps drive me crazy with desire. We’re dripping with sweat; our skins become slippery as we move against each other. I cup her rear as the tempo builds, driving deeper into her. No force so strong, no need so deep can ever measure up to this. She arches against me, offering, challenging. Pleasure arrows into me as her small, agile body presses against mine. Until my breath is fire in my lungs and my body a mass of satisfying sensations. When she lifts herself over me again, the delirious feeling clouds my senses.

Palm to palm our hands meet, fingers gripping hard like one soul grasping another. She lets out a quick exhale, and I grip her trembling hips, holding them in place. She gasps from the delicious pressure building up within her and I capture her mouth once again. Her climax has her sobbing my name, and the sensation building up in me is magnified by her actions. I throw my head back, shuddering.

She collapses onto my chest, nuzzling my neck, releasing soft, staccato sighs. Brushing her wet hair from her face, I hold her for a long time, tracing her cheekbone with the tip of my index finger and stroking her damp lips with my thumb. She’s simply beautiful. Not just her body, not just that exquisite face, but her spirit. When she rocks slow and steady against me, there’s a harmony more intense than anything I’ve ever experienced before. I look down at Kaylee. Her eyes are closed and her breathing is even. I draw her nearer and I continue stroking her hair.

The rain thrumming against the window fills the silence.

Chapter Eleven: Kaylee

“Hi there.”

My breath lodges in my throat. I’m definitely not expecting this. All afternoon I’ve been busy making a cake for him, only to get to his house and meet…Ian?

He looks suave and smart in a black t-shirt and camo jeans. I swallow, my mouth suddenly dry. “Uh, hi.”

His boyish grin sends a warm tingle through my body. “What’re you standing there for? Come in.”

He takes me in his arms as soon as I enter and he closes the door. Hands on my waist, he draws me closer and plants a kiss on my lips.

I gasp and jerk my head away. “Are you nuts? Dylan—“

“…is not here.” His boyish grin is audaciously charming.

“Oh.” My tense shoulders relax and I look around. “Well, where is he?”

“He had an emergency art restoration thing to do with a friend. Won’t be back till midnight.”

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