Dating a Metro Man
to wrap them around his waist. When he pushed Jenna against the door again, Seth pushed himself hard between her legs as well. He could feel the heat of her even through the denim that separated them. The sounds of pleasure Jenna made in her throat had Seth shaking in anticipation.
    Mine , he thought. Thank God. Mine.
    The desperation he suddenly felt to make sure Jenna was completely his was almost as strong as it had been the first time.
    “Bed now,” Seth said firmly, walking with her still wrapped around him. When they got to his room, he carried her to his king size bed and followed her down, pressing against her with their clothes still on. He kept her legs around him as his hips moved against hers, using his hands to encourage her to stay wrapped around him.
    His whispered demands spoke the truth of how he was feeling about her being willingly with him at last. “Hold on to me. Stay with me. Don’t let me go.”
    “Okay, but this would be so much better naked,” Jenna stated logically, her voice breaking with every movement of Seth’s body against hers.
    “Yes it would,” Seth agreed, pushing against the heat between her legs until he was dizzy with the promise of getting inside her.
    Then, never ceasing his rhythmic movements, Seth worked the buttons of her shirt until they were all free. When he found a front clasp bra, he unsnapped it as well, pushing all the clothing off her breasts until they were bared to him. Jenna’s breasts were small, taut, and perfect.
    And all mine , Seth thought again.
    He was finally becoming accustomed to how that feeling turned itself into thoughts he never thought to have about any woman . It was all Seth could do not to say the words out loud.
    Taking one peaked, excited nipple into his mouth, Seth sucked fiercely as he pressed Jenna harder into his bed with each slide of his body against hers. When the climax hit her, Seth felt her clamoring beneath him to get closer, to wrap herself tighter around him. It was all he could to keep from yelling out his success. Seth switched his mouth to her other breast and moved hands to her hips as he carefully rocked the rest of the orgasm away.
    That’s one , Seth thought.Then he pleased his inner Neanderthal by resting his still aching erection on her now quiet body beneath his. The pride he felt at having satisfied her was second only to the anticipation of making Jenna have another orgasm when he was inside her.
    While Seth let her senses settle and her body recover, he lay on Jenna thinking “ mine” over and over until he suddenly remembered laughing at Casey for saying and thinking the same damn thing about Alexa. Seth ended up laughing at himself even as he pressed harder on Jenna to stake an ownership he finally appreciated and understood.
    “Your turn,” Jenna said dryly. “But I want more clothes off first. That didn’t quite do it for me.”
    Seth moved hands to her jeans, popping the snap on them and pulling the rest of her shirt free. “That’s enough until I can trust myself not to dive right into you.”
    Jenna said nothing for a moment. She could see from Seth’s face he wasn’t teasing.
    “Maybe I want you to dive right in,” Jenna said at last, realizing in that moment she meant every word.
    “Maybe you do,” Seth said, grinning at the sincerity in her gaze. “That’s not necessarily what I want. It’s just what would happen if you were completely naked right now.”
    “Next time I come here I’m going to have on less clothes,” Jenna promised, her words more threat than anything else. She was tracing his wide shoulders with her hands as his laughter rumbled through both of their bodies.
    “We’ll never make it to the bed if you do,” he warned, insanely pleased that Jenna had mentioned a next time already. “If you had shown up here in any way naked at all, I would have nailed you against the damn door the moment you stepped through it.”
    “Good,” Jenna said quietly. “I’m empty and I

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