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somewhere without her.
    Regina clamped her thighs to hold Ben’s hand in place between them, and then leaned into him to kiss his neck, enjoying the rough scrape of beard already growing there.
    Ben sighed against her hair and dipped his mouth to hers. His tongue sought hers for a lifeline, and Regina threw it out to him willingly. He broke their kiss roughly and pulled back to look at her.
    “Condom or no condom?” Ben demanded desperately.
    “No condom. There’s no chance of pregnancy,” Regina told him. “I decided I feel the same way you do about trust.”
    Ben kissed her hard in reply, his jaw tight with a determination that actually worried her a little.
    “I need to have my hand back,” Ben said logically, “unless you know another way to get me out of my clothes.”
    Regina loosened her thighs and laughed when Ben groaned and slid a teasing intimate finger across her wet heat before moving away. He rolled agilely to the side of the bed and stood. When his shirt came off Regina stared in shock at the hard abs and the flat stomach. She had expected Ben to look good, but had not expected him to look unbelievably hot.
    “I can’t believe you’ve been hiding such an amazing body under dress shirts,” she exclaimed. “That’s got to be a crime somewhere.”
    Ben laughed at her flamboyant praise. “Well, I spent a lot of time working off frustration the last several years. This six-pack is a testimony to just how frustrated I was.”
    When his pants and underwear hit the floor, Regina drew in a breath at surprise number two.
    “Holy shit,” she said, unable to stop the expletive. It’s one thing to see a picture of a well-endowed man, totally another to be confronted with a real one standing by your bed. Ben was completely naked now, hands on hips, grinning at her stare.
    Regina was speechless again, the second time he’d caused her to be so, but it was obvious Ben was waiting for her to say how she felt about the size of his—assets. She made a mental note to cover the etiquette of this moment in her next book. In the meantime, well she’d have to settle for honesty.
    “Sorry about the swearing, but based on my limited experience, you’re a bit more endowed than I was expecting. I’ve never seen a man like you outside of a textbook.” Regina sighed, wishing she could have had time to think of something more sexy to say. She probably sounded like a silly girl.
    “Are you afraid of my size?” Ben asked plainly, knowing that level of honesty was what someone like Regina would expect.
    She checked in with herself for worry, but found only anticipation. “Not so far. I’ll let you know if I have any problems,” Regina told him, meaning it. She patted the space beside her. “Come to bed, Ben.”
    When Ben came back, he stretched out, letting his erection rest on Regina’s thigh after he’d climbed in beside her.
    When Regina put a tentative hand between them to stroke his length, Ben closed his eyes in gratitude for the touch.
    “Catherine was sick for two years before she died,” Ben told her softly. “We had separate bedrooms toward the end. I haven’t had sex with a woman in a really long time, Regina. I can tell you for a fact I’m not going to last more than five minutes inside you.”
    Regina said nothing, just gently stroked his length in appreciation of the man. She was thrilled when Ben moaned.
    “Hell, I might not even last five minutes if you keep stroking me like that,” Ben warned. “There’s going to be a second, and maybe even a third time tonight. I will take care of your needs, Regina. I’m going to eventually make you very glad you let me in your bed.”
    Regina laughed then, making a sound of pity with her tongue as she shook her head. “If we’re sharing bedroom confessions, then what you need to know about me is I don’t fake my orgasms, Ben. So don’t be hurt if I don’t have one. Now get inside me, and let’s get the first time over,” she said to him