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had years of practice at this, so she was a pro at it, knew just how to tease herself into a frenzy.  Tension knotted her middle and her inner muscles worked in time with her fingers as the first wave of pleasure got as far as her hips before breaking.  Another formed, moving a little higher than the last, almost past her navel.  Her muscles worked faster and so did her fingers. 
    A shiver flitted up her spine, raising the hair on her body.  Her breathing notched up as wetness flooded her folds.  Mewls of pleasure rumbled at her lips, as the waves reached her breasts.  Her fingers moved faster, applied more pressure to the rotations on her clit, while her other hand pinched her nipple and pulled.  She moaned as waves of pleasure crashed over her head drowning her, as her muscles tensed and her body vibrated with her release.
    “That has to be the hottest thing I’ve ever witnessed in my life,” Jaxson said from the doorway, his voice gruff and excited.  “But I’m disappointed you didn’t wait for me.”
    Fallon’s eyes flew open and she sat up as heat flooded her face.  She watched his tight muscles work under his skin as he stalked toward the bed, his cock fisted.  The man was like a freaking ninja he was so quiet.  Fallon had not even heard him open the door. 
    “Let’s see if we can make you do better,” Jaxson said, as he released his cock to crawl into the bed and lay beside her. His sexy smile reignited the flames she’d just doused, the hand he dropped on her leg near her knee dragged a gasp from her as it glided upward.  His fingers dipped between her legs and Fallon groaned.  
    His heat brushed her thigh as he moved closer and Fallon realized he’d put on a condom.  That was something she hadn’t even thought about as turned on and ready as she was in that bathroom.  If he’d have pushed her down to that floor and fucked her bareback, she wouldn’t have even noticed.  She was on birth control, but that still was not a good thing. 
    Fallon could see herself losing her head over this hard-bodied man without even realizing it either and that would be a bigger mistake.  She needed to enjoy Jaxson Thomas, learn everything she could from him before he was out of her life, but she absolutely could not let herself get attached to him or think it meant a thing to him. 
    Fallon needed to think like a man—soak up every ounce of pleasure he had to give her, would give her, but keep her emotions out of the picture.
    She’d experiment, learn what he had to teach her, which she had a feeling would be a lot more than the authors of those books she’d read had ever considered.  This was a master’s class, Fallon realized, when Jaxson pushed her to her back and grabbed her hands to pull them over her head to the headboard where he closed her fingers around the brass spindles. 
    “You just hang on tight, babycakes,” he ordered, with a grin. 
    Fallon’s body ignited as he held her gaze while he raked his short nails down her body to her knees.  He spread her knees wide, but instead of diving between them, he shoved his hands under her thighs and curled her lower body up toward her middle then wedged her in that bottoms up position with his knees and chest.  He moved even closer, lifted her ass higher until it was right up to his chin, and Fallon whimpered as her body opened wide for him.
    “I want to see that beautiful face twist when I make you come,” he said, his nostrils flared with his sharp breaths.  Fallon realized right then that in this position she could also see his face, watch what he was doing to her body, and how it affected him.  Her clit twitched, and a buzz started between her legs in anticipation of what he’d do.
    Jaxson dipped his head between her thighs, rubbed his unshaven cheek along her inner thigh and her inner walls clenched, her body shook and her hands gripped the brass bars so tightly her fingers went numb.  His hot breath fanned her before he made a