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  “How quickly can you get that shirt off?”

  “I need both hands.” She stroked her hands up his torso.

  “Never mind then.” He pushed her onto the bed. She watched him undo his shirt, tearing at the buttons, and the sight of his chest in the light from the window spurred her to action. She pulled her blouse off over her head and unzipped her skirt. As she wriggled out of it, Fin stopped stripping and watched her.

  Heat flooded her face. “Don’t look.”

  “Are you serious?” He sounded incredulous. She sat on the bed, wearing only her underwear, and realized how ridiculous her words sounded.

  “I mean…” She shook her head. “Hurry.”

  He pushed his pants and boxers down his legs, stepped out of them, and joined her on the bed.

  Several drugging kisses later, Jillian’s bra and panties were gone and Fin’s hands were all over her. She loved it. She smoothed her hands down his back and over the hollows just above his ass. He hissed and his body arched.

  “You okay?” She paused.

  “Do it again.”

  Grinning, she stroked the sensitive spot again. In retaliation, he bent his head and took her nipple into his mouth.

  His cock was hard against her leg, and she shifted, enjoying the sensation on the skin of her inner thigh. He gasped, moved, and then his dick was rubbing against her pussy.

  She moaned.

  He abandoned her nipple to kiss his way down her belly, pausing briefly at her navel. His hot hands grasped her hips, and he laved her navel, causing her stomach muscles to spasm wildly. He licked his way down her abdomen, and she shivered as his breath fanned across her skin. He paused.

  “Fin!” The groan tore from her throat. He tipped his head back and his blue eyes met hers.

  “Patience, Jillie.” The rasp of his voice had an amused edge. If she hadn’t been so desperate for his mouth, she could have strangled him.

  Then his hand was on her thigh, opening, lifting her leg onto his shoulder, and his mouth was there, hot, wet, open, dragging over her clit, his tongue stroking up her slit. She knotted her hands in his hair, dragging him harder against her as he lapped at her. The combination of his tongue and his teeth sent her wild, a keening sound bursting from her lips before she could help herself. Her hips bucked uncontrollably in his grasp. He licked a path up her slit, and this time his fingers followed, teasing their way toward her cunt, and then sliding smoothly inside. Her inner muscles, until now starved for attention, instantly clamped down and spasmed around him as he continued to lavish attention on her with his mouth.

  She came again before he decided he’d had enough.

  She was still catching her breath when he moved away. Foil crinkled, then he was back, hard hands on her knees drawing her thighs open even wider. The hot, hard force of his cock sliding smoothly into her was enough to have her gasping again.

  “Ohhhhh.” Her eyes drifted closed. Her muscles stretched around him as he drove in, over and over. Despite having come only moments before, her body was already pulsing with need.

  He stilled, and she opened her eyes to see him watching her, panting, his pupils dilated. The raw hunger on his face was the hottest thing she’d ever seen.

  “Move,” she gasped, desperate.

  He withdrew, then rammed back into her.

  “Naahhaa.” She sounded like a cat in heat, but she didn’t care.

  The next few minutes were hazy. She knew she was making aggressive noises, wordlessly begging. She heard his hoarse responses, and her body clenched around him as he drove into her.

  Their bodies slicked together, and then she came again―a wilder, more powerful orgasm than before, her whole body tightening almost unbearably, clamping down on him, going on and on, draining all her strength. She was distantly aware of Fin groaning his own completion, his body spasming against her.

  Until, finally, they were done. Sweaty and breathless and satisfied.

  “Jillie?”

  “Yes?”

  “Don’t regret this tomorrow.”

  “God, no. I want you and I’m not letting you go.” She pulled his head down and kissed him. Their tongues tangled, breath mingling.

  Finally, Fin lifted his head. “I want you too.”

  About Louisa Masters

  Louisa lives in Melbourne, Australia, where she has a long-standing love affair with the sensual pleasures of life: wine, bubble baths, ice-cream and books. Nothing gives an illicit thrill like reading a sexy story on the train while those around you are oblivious. Get into a sexy state of mind and feel that thrill with Louisa’s books! Louisa also writes mainstream romance as Olivia Ventura.

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