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is what you want?” he asked her.
    She couldn’t really think—all she could do was feel and every atom of her being cried out for Geoff. She nodded.
    “You have to say it. Before this goes any further, do you want me, Amelia?”
    She reached up and cupped his strong jaw in both her hands. Then she leaned in and spoke her words against his lips.
    “Yes, Geoff. I want you.”

Five
    G eoff had never held a woman like Amelia. She made him feel alive in a way that he had never experienced before. And now he was going to claim her for his own. A part of him felt that she was already his, that he wouldn’t feel this strongly about a woman who wasn’t meant to be in his arms.
    He took control of the soft kiss she had initiated and brought his hands to her nipples at the same time. She moaned in the back of her throat, inflaming him even more.
    He teased her with soft touches at first, running the pads of his fingers over her aureole. Then, when he felt her nipple bead under his finger, he scraped her lightly with his nail.
    She tightened her hands on his shoulders andpulled her mouth from his. Her head fell back and he hesitated.
    “Do you like that?” he asked, wanting to be sure that he wasn’t hurting her.
    “Yessss.”
    He continued to caress her breasts and brought his mouth down the side of her jaw. He dropped nibbling kisses on her neck and when he reached the base of it, he suckled gently right over her pulse.
    She came alive then. Her hands grasped him and her body moved over his until she straddled him. Her skirt pulled taut at her knees and she moaned in frustration.
    He slid his hands under the skirt of her dress, pulling it up to her waist. She wore only a minute pair of bikini panties and he slipped his hands under them to cup her buttocks.
    He moved one hand forward and felt the humid warmth at her center. He could no longer resist, rubbing one finger up and down her slit over her panties until she was moaning his name.
    “What do you want?” he asked, whispering in her ear.
    She shivered and shifted her body against his hand, trying to increase the strength of each stroke of her feminine center.
    “You. Geoff, I want you.”
    “Not yet,” he said, carefully moving her panties to the side so he could touch her bare flesh.
    She made a soft sound when he touched her skin. He tugged harder on her panties and ripped the delicate fabric from her body.
    “You owe me…”
    “I’m going to give you an orgasm to make up for it,” he said.
    She gasped at his blunt words and a flush spread across her face.
    He smiled to himself. He’d never had a woman whose passion matched his as perfectly as Amelia’s did. She reached between them, grasped his zipper and freed his erection.
    He felt the warmth of her center spilling over on him—it made him so hot and hard, he felt as if he would explode at any second.
    But he wasn’t ready to come yet.
    He wanted her to have so much pleasure that she’d be addicted to him the way he was quickly becoming addicted to her.
    “I have to tell you I’m unprepared,” he confessed. He hadn’t brought a condom with him since he hadn’t anticipated this ending to the evening. “Are you protected?”
    “Yes, I am,” she said.
    “Thank God.”
    She laughed. “Why, would you have been upset if we’d had to stop?”
    He took both of her nipples in his hands and pinched lightly. She moaned and moved against him, her slit sliding over his erection.
    “I don’t think I could have handled that.”
    “Take me, Geoff. Make me yours.”
    He shifted his hips until the tip of his penis was at the entrance to her body, but he held still.
    “Once you are mine there is no going back,” he said.
    “What do you mean?”
    “This isn’t a one-time thing. I’m not like the other men you’ve dated.”
    “This isn’t the time for a conversation,” she said, groaning, rubbing herself against him.
    He put his hands on her hips and started to draw her forward as he thrust up