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that?”
    His hands wandered down
her back toward her bottom pulling her against him. He was
determined not to pressure her into anything she wasn’t ready for,
but he was ready to go as far as she’d allow.
    She felt the familiar
warmth course through her body. She wanted him. Was it so wrong for
her to take a week out of time for herself and do whatever she
wanted to do? She pulled her head back and looked at him, taking
his hand in hers.
    Leading him back toward
their bungalow, she knew neither of them would be sleeping in the
small bedroom tonight. When they were inside, she didn’t say a word
but simply pulled him along into the room she was staying in. She
threw her sandals into the corner of the room and turned to face
him. The lights were out, but she could make out his features by
the moonlight streaming in the open curtains.
    Without speaking, she
slipped her hands under the hem of his tee-shirt, sliding them up
to caress his chest. After a moment, she helped him out of the
shirt altogether and pulled her tank top over her head. The top had
a built-in bra, so she was bare from the waist up.
    She unfastened her shorts
and pushed them to the floor moving back to him. When she brushed
her lips against his again, she whispered, “I sure hope you were
smart enough to bring protection, because I’m not on the
pill.”
    “In my pocket.” He pulled
her to him, his hands roaming her bare back before moving around to
her front to gently squeeze her nipples in his fingers. “Are you
sure?”
    She nodded. “I’m living
for myself this week.”
    He pulled the condom from
his pocket and put it on the nightstand before stepping away from
her to remove his shorts and boxers. Reaching out to her again, he
caught her panties with his thumbs and slowly pushed them down over
her hips and down her legs until she stepped out of
them.
    She took his hands in hers
and sat on the edge of the bed. She pulled him down beside her
turning to him fully to press her lips against his. His tongue
immediately sought hers as his hands roamed her body.
    She’d never touched a
naked man before and found she wanted to take her time exploring
his body. She pushed him to his back on the bed. “Hold
still.”
    “You bossin’ me around?”
His voice was husky, belying the grin on his face.
    “Absolutely.” She got to
her knees on the bed beside him and started with his neck, noting
the thickness of it as she ran her hands down it to his shoulders
and chest. He wasn’t a man who worked with his hands, but he
obviously lifted weights or something, because his body was thick
and covered with muscles. “Do you lift?”
    “Yeah. Three mornings a
week.”
    “I can tell.” Her hands
roamed down to his abdomen which was flat and taut. Her fingers
barely touched it as she moved down to his hips and thighs and down
to his feet. She kissed one of his toes softly and ran her finger
along the base of his foot. He jerked his foot away.
“Ticklish?”
    “Real men aren’t
ticklish.”
    “Sure.” Her hands moved
back up his body along the inside of his legs going up to his inner
thighs and onto the thick rod rising from his pelvis. She gently
stroked up and down it, feeling the soft skin covering the hardness
beneath.
    He let out a low groan
grabbing her hand and dragging it away from him. “If you keep doing
that, it’ll be all over.”
    She laughed, loving the
effect she had on this powerful man. He flipped her onto her back.
“I can play that game, too, you know.” His hands moved to her
breasts teasing her nipples as his mouth played with the skin at
her neck.
    He moved a knee up between
her legs nudging her core. At her moan, he moved one hand down to
her slowly inserting it between her folds and into her softness.
His finger moved in and out of her slowly causing electricity to
shoot through her body.
    Her hands clutched his
shoulders as he continued the movements and brought his mouth back
to hers. Their kiss was harder this time, and