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Silence ensues as my gaze slides from his eyes to his perfect lips. My hands move of their own volition, and I reach out to touch his face. He closes his eyes as my fingers brush his cheek, trailing down to his chin.

“Kaylee…” he breathes. I inch closer, till our faces are only centimeters apart. He stares deep into my eyes, as though searching for answers to something. Warmth fills me in waves as he licks his lips. I part mine slightly, leaning forward to take him in a passionate kiss. His lips meld perfectly with mine, taking as much as I’m giving. He closes the distance between us, cupping my face and stroking my chin. His lips return to mine, kissing hungrily. My breath hitches in my throat as the tingles spread across my skin, converging in my center.

He pulls back, his eyes darkened with lust. And something else…something that melts my heart and makes my spine tingle. His gaze travels down to my blouse, and my skin heats up by a thousand degrees. My palm slides down from his face to his muscled chest, over the thin fabric of his plain black top. His heart thuds against my palm and I bite my lip.

“God… Lee-Lee.” He gulps, “I want you so bad.”

I run my hands down the hem of his top, and he helps me take it off. He grabs my waist and in one swift motion, lifts me up and places me on his laps. I feel him throbbing against my center over the thick fabric of our jeans. The thought of him being so close to my center is doing things to me. My insides ache with need, begging to be filled in a way that only he can. I quickly pull off my blouse, dumping it on the couch. Next I unbutton my jeans and pull it down.

His hands dig beneath my bra to cup my breasts. His fingertips brush against my nipples, sending electric jolts through my spine. I moan into his mouth as he moves a hand behind to cup an ass cheek. Our hands roam around each other’s bodies, and I help him out of his t-shirt in a hurry. My hands rest on his broad chest. I revel in the feel of his expanse of thick skin against my palms. He unclasps my bra, tossing it to the side. I drive my attention to unbuckling his jeans, and he slides out of the rest of his clothing in a hurry. Pants and underwear fly, and our bare bodies are soon rubbing against each other. He kisses my neck, his hands fondling my breasts. A hand travels down to the opening between my thighs, stroking me.

“I want you inside me,” I say, moaning.

Ian doesn’t need any more prompts. He enters me slowly, gently, his eyes locked on mine, boring into my soul. Moving his hips, he goes in deeper with every thrust. Every nerve ending in me is stimulated as he fills me up, and loud raspy moans escape my mouth. Our movements become synced, and we move as one. My body thrums as I near a shattering climax. He holds my waist to control his place, pinning me down to him. Our bodies rub against each other, slick and slippery with sweat. My moans echo through the walls of Ian’s living room as my grinding hits a peak.

Writhing against him, I scream as a splitting orgasm overtakes my senses. Ian holds me close and grunts.

“Fuck, I can’t help it!” His voice is rough and primal.

“Come…in me,” I mutter, in between moans.

“Is…is it safe?”

Speechless, I manage to nod. Shuddering, I lean into his arms as he empties himself inside me. Thankfully, I’m on the pill. But even if I wasn’t , I don’t know if I could have stopped him. As he comes, his eyes remain on me, and something stirs in my heart.

“That was intense,” Ian says after it’s over. “Keeps getting better.”

I lean into his arms. “Yes.”

“We’d better get dressed. You still have a family thing to do.”

I can stay in his arms all night, but he’s right. Sighing, I get off his laps and get dressed. The rustle of clothes behind me tells me I’m not alone. When I turn with my blouse in hand, Ian is already fully dressed. He looks breathtaking as ever.

“You look beautiful with your clothes on. You look like a goddess naked and dripping with sweat.”

I break in to laughter. “You sweet talker, you.”

Closing the distance with two long steps, he holds me in his arm. “You’re irresistible. Do you know that?”

I don’t get a chance to answer as he seals my mouth with his. My blouse drops to the floor but I don’t mind. I dig my fingers into his hair and open up to him, meeting the strokes of his tongue with mine.

“Kaylee?”

I pull back, staring wildly at Dylan, who’s standing by the door, wide-eyed.

Shit! What’s he doing here? And how did we not hear him come in?

My heart starts to race, and words get stuck in my throat. If he’d arrived just two minutes earlier…the thought is enough to make me cringe.

“Dylan!” I gulp. “I–”

“My car has a problem.” He cuts me off. “I don’t know what’s wrong with it. Mind giving me a ride to Elena’s?”

“Um…sure.”

“Alright then.” He flashes a smile that doesn’t reach his eyes. “Lead the way.”

“Dylan–” Ian tries to speak, but Dylan walks out of the living room.

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