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beautiful.”
She blushed all over, her skin turning as pink as her cotton panties and bra.
“Kiss me,” he urged. “Show me how much you want this. How much you want me.”
She leaped to kiss him the way he demanded, opening her mouth beneath his, diving in. She wanted to climb his body, wrap herself around him. She felt primal, as though she was devolving into her animal nature. And he devolved just as quickly, growling deep in his throat, his hips thrusting against hers, his hands holding her tightly to him, taking her mouth like he couldn’t get enough, like he’d lost all control.
She was fumbling for his belt when he pulled back abruptly and held her hands still over his still-latched buckle. “Look at me, Ari.”
The command in his voice shot a thrill through her as she raised her eyes to his burning gaze. She’d never felt so desired. Sex had only ever been about the end game—get in, get off, get out—at least for the boys she’d known. Matt made it intimate and special, like in her dreams.
“Promise me you want this, or we’ll stop.”
She didn’t have to think, didn’t so much as hesitate. “I’ve never wanted anything more.”
His grin was slow…and utterly devastating. “In that case,” he said, “keep taking off my belt.”
She didn’t fumble, his eyes on her giving her bravery and grace. She pulled his buckle loose and had begun to unzip him when he laid his hand over hers again.
“Just the belt until I tell you I’m ready for more.”
Her fingers trembled with the need to hold him in her hand. And her whole body trembled with the sensuality of his erotic commands.
She ached to rip off his clothes and dive on him, but she loved that he made her wait. Then, finally, he said, “More,” his eyes lit by fire.
She left his jeans for the moment and slid her hands beneath his shirt, resting her palms on his stomach. “Like this?”
When he growled his assent, she skimmed her hands slowly over his abdomen, to the chest hair beneath the pads of her fingers, to his flat nipples. His skin jumped beneath her touch, and his hard body flexed against her belly.
Gathering his shirt, she pushed it over his head. Oh God , all that awesome flesh, all that power, was right before her eyes, his chest broad, his muscles taut.
“You make me crazy. This is crazy.” His voice rumbled against her ear. “But I want to savor it. I want to savor you. Don’t rush.” He slid his hands down her bare back, cupped her bottom, holding her long and hard against him, letting her feel what she did to him.
He was the definition of sensuality, enjoying every touch, every taste, every moment of her—making her feel like no other woman had ever mattered, only her.
He couldn’t know how badly she wanted to matter to someone. And in this moment, she truly felt like she mattered to him .
Her hands trembled as he put them on denim, helping her unzip and shove his jeans all the way down. Once they were gone, she stepped back, dying to see his erection, so hard, so big, outlined by only a thin layer of cotton.
“For you. Only for you, Ari.” When she shivered with the thought of him inside her, he soothed her. “Don’t be scared.”
“I’m not.” Not of whether they’d fit—he would be perfect—but of something else entirely. “I don’t want to disappoint you.”
He lifted her high, and she wrapped her legs around him. The cotton between them barely a barrier, she felt the steel of him between her thighs.
“You could never disappoint me.” He knelt on the bed and laid her down in the middle. She sank into the thick comforter. “Don’t you know you’re special?”
She could barely think, certainly not well enough to answer a question like that.
He didn’t wait, simply ate her alive, kissing her until her lungs were starving for breath. He pressed her down into the bed, his weight like a blanket, like heat, like the stars above.
Slowly he kissed his way down her chin, her throat, her
She blushed all over, her skin turning as pink as her cotton panties and bra.
“Kiss me,” he urged. “Show me how much you want this. How much you want me.”
She leaped to kiss him the way he demanded, opening her mouth beneath his, diving in. She wanted to climb his body, wrap herself around him. She felt primal, as though she was devolving into her animal nature. And he devolved just as quickly, growling deep in his throat, his hips thrusting against hers, his hands holding her tightly to him, taking her mouth like he couldn’t get enough, like he’d lost all control.
She was fumbling for his belt when he pulled back abruptly and held her hands still over his still-latched buckle. “Look at me, Ari.”
The command in his voice shot a thrill through her as she raised her eyes to his burning gaze. She’d never felt so desired. Sex had only ever been about the end game—get in, get off, get out—at least for the boys she’d known. Matt made it intimate and special, like in her dreams.
“Promise me you want this, or we’ll stop.”
She didn’t have to think, didn’t so much as hesitate. “I’ve never wanted anything more.”
His grin was slow…and utterly devastating. “In that case,” he said, “keep taking off my belt.”
She didn’t fumble, his eyes on her giving her bravery and grace. She pulled his buckle loose and had begun to unzip him when he laid his hand over hers again.
“Just the belt until I tell you I’m ready for more.”
Her fingers trembled with the need to hold him in her hand. And her whole body trembled with the sensuality of his erotic commands.
She ached to rip off his clothes and dive on him, but she loved that he made her wait. Then, finally, he said, “More,” his eyes lit by fire.
She left his jeans for the moment and slid her hands beneath his shirt, resting her palms on his stomach. “Like this?”
When he growled his assent, she skimmed her hands slowly over his abdomen, to the chest hair beneath the pads of her fingers, to his flat nipples. His skin jumped beneath her touch, and his hard body flexed against her belly.
Gathering his shirt, she pushed it over his head. Oh God , all that awesome flesh, all that power, was right before her eyes, his chest broad, his muscles taut.
“You make me crazy. This is crazy.” His voice rumbled against her ear. “But I want to savor it. I want to savor you. Don’t rush.” He slid his hands down her bare back, cupped her bottom, holding her long and hard against him, letting her feel what she did to him.
He was the definition of sensuality, enjoying every touch, every taste, every moment of her—making her feel like no other woman had ever mattered, only her.
He couldn’t know how badly she wanted to matter to someone. And in this moment, she truly felt like she mattered to him .
Her hands trembled as he put them on denim, helping her unzip and shove his jeans all the way down. Once they were gone, she stepped back, dying to see his erection, so hard, so big, outlined by only a thin layer of cotton.
“For you. Only for you, Ari.” When she shivered with the thought of him inside her, he soothed her. “Don’t be scared.”
“I’m not.” Not of whether they’d fit—he would be perfect—but of something else entirely. “I don’t want to disappoint you.”
He lifted her high, and she wrapped her legs around him. The cotton between them barely a barrier, she felt the steel of him between her thighs.
“You could never disappoint me.” He knelt on the bed and laid her down in the middle. She sank into the thick comforter. “Don’t you know you’re special?”
She could barely think, certainly not well enough to answer a question like that.
He didn’t wait, simply ate her alive, kissing her until her lungs were starving for breath. He pressed her down into the bed, his weight like a blanket, like heat, like the stars above.
Slowly he kissed his way down her chin, her throat, her
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