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another moment, laughed. “Better me than someone else, you say? I’m really glad you said that. Okay, speak to you soon.” He ended the call.
    “ Brian, I know you’re angry, but—“
    “ You,” he said quietly, opening the buttons of his jeans, his gaze locked on her face. “I will never take these cuffs off.” His voice was low, rumbling deep in his throat. 
    She closed her eyes, relieved that he wasn ’t about to throw her out of his bed. She heard his clothes dropping to the floor, and she gasped as his hands closed around her knees. He moved between her legs, zipped open her skirt and pulled it down her hips, and moved slightly to pull it over her ankles. With a soft whoosh, it landed on the floor. She wrapped her legs around him and pulled him down.
    He leaned over her, pushed up on his hands. “You’re a bad girl.” He gazed down, his green eyes dark with lust.
    “ Story of my life.” She arched and rubbed against him, getting a low groan from him in return.
    “ I can’t believe you sent me that email.” He moved his hand between them. “I can’t believe you came here to fuck me.”
    He stroked a finger along her, making her sig h as lust spread through the rest of her body. When she gasped, he closed his mouth over hers, taking her breath. He grew heavier on top of her, and she welcomed his weight on her breasts.
    He kissed her, deep, his tongue thrusting in her mouth. She moaned and parted her legs f arther in reaction of his kiss, but as much as she shifted, she couldn’t take him inside her. Everything tightened inside her, and she gasped, her body so tense, she’d forgotten to breathe.
    “ Screw foreplay. I want you now.” She arched her hips, knowing he would feel her wetness. “I can’t wait—”
    He kissed her mouth shut, and she lost herself in the heat. She sighed when he broke away. He moved down to her breasts, over her stomach, and f arther down. His cheek rasped against her thigh, and she thought she would die of sheer pleasure. But it wasn’t what she wanted. “Brian, now.” She wanted him inside her, filling her.
    “ I want you to scream.”
    She moaned as his tongue slowly drew circles. “Not enough.” She moved her hips against his mouth. “I need more.” Her hip jerked as he licked her again, and then a finger slid inside her, stroking her, in and out, teasing her with slowness. “Faster,” she said, breathing hard. “You’ll never make me scream at this rate.”
    “ I’m patient.” He laughed against her skin and trailed kisses over her stomach to her breasts.
    No, why couldn ’t he stay farther south? “Take the cuffs off,” she whispered, and bit back a gasp when he sucked her nipple. “I’m good on top.”
    “ I’m sure you are.” His weight pinned her hip down on the mattress. “We’ll do that some other time.”
    “ If you want me to scream with frustration, you’re getting pretty close.” She drew in a sharp breath, irritation washing over her body.
    “ I have a feeling you too often get what you want, Suzie.” He moved off the bed.
    “ Come back!” She stamped her feet on the mattress, causing her body to bounce. “And don’t call me Suzie.” He stood naked in front of the window. Damn, he had a nice backside. He turned around. “Come to me,” she whispered.
    “ Stop staring with that hungry look in your eyes.” He walked over to his desk and switched on his laptop. He was typing, but she couldn’t see what he was doing.
    “ Brian, I’m losing my interest here.”
    “ That’s a lie,” he said, looking over his shoulder. “I’ll be with you in a minute, and we’ll be working toward your screaming abilities.”
    “ Empty words.” She almost smiled back at him. “What are you doing?”
    “ Something I should have done a long time ago.” After another minute, he closed the laptop and turned around. “Where were we?”
    She shook her head, not looking at his face. “No idea.”
    “ You’re still staring at me.”