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his, her legs lifted and her dress fluttered around the tops of her thighs. Her body was on fire, her breasts pulsing with arousal under his hands, and the fissure between her thighs aching and growing wet with need. He ignited everything primal in her, every response screamed sexual, insatiable. Then he put icing on it all when he whispered in her ear, “I need you, Des. Need you so much . . .”
    Goosebumps came to life over her skin. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders, crying out in a hushed sob, “I need you, too . . .” 
    It felt so good, all of it. The skin of his back was soft and warm as she lifted his shirt, the muscles corded underneath reminding her of just how strong he was, how beautiful and solid. She had crushed for years on this man, the man who was falling for her. She couldn't wait to feel him inside of her, couldn't wait to give everything she had to give, repeatedly.

“James,” she hissed when he palmed her breasts and sighed against her throat. “God, don't stop . . . touching me . . .”
    He didn't stop. He couldn't stop now even if he'd wanted to. James gently kissed her neck, her collarbone, her shoulder. His fingers addicted to the feel of her skin. He couldn't take his eyes away from her. She looked up at him with that beautiful smile on her face. She was beaming; her eyes shimmered with unshed tears that almost broke his heart. He shifted over her, lifting her dress up her hips between them. The silky skin of her thighs beckoned to him, and he almost didn't want to part with her body. But he needed to in order to get her panties off so that he could get as close to her as possible. He sat back on his knees, and she lifted her hips to let him strip the white fabric off. She sat up when he was done so that she wouldn't have to sacrifice the feel of his lips any longer and went to work on his belt. He pulled away long enough to peel his shirt off, laughing when she was waiting there hungrily for his lips again before he could even get it all the way off. She undid his jeans and pulled away from his mouth, making his body hotter when she licked her full lips and turned her attention to his body. 
    Destiny 's eyes seemed to have forgotten that they'd seen James's body before. She couldn't get enough of looking at him now, and her fingers couldn't get enough of feeling him. Her fingertips danced over the slopes and angles of his powerful chest, brushing lightly over the hard dusky nipples adorning it. Her fingers swirled away from his chest and started to stroke downward, curving and dipping over his, ribs, his abs, tracing over the tattoos on his chest and arms. They traveled over the dip of his belly button and the cut of his hips. She tickled the trail of dark hair leading to the top of his underwear when his fingers curled in her hair and his lips touched her forehead. She smiled at the gentle touch, looked up at him, and caressed the hard length hidden by his boxer brief. Her eyes devoured the look of hunger on his face. It sent a chill through her, spiking her arousal until she couldn't go one more second without feeling him buried inside of her. 
    She pulled her hand away from his hardening member and reached for the straps of her dress, never taking her eyes off his as she pulled them down, baring her breasts for him. She shivered when he turned his gaze to her body, reaching out and touching her breasts just as softly as she had touched him. He brought his mouth to hers and devoured her in a kiss that said everything his words had.  
    She wrapped her arms around his neck and held onto him as he laid her down. Just the feel of his bare chest against hers set her on fire, and when he leaned down to kiss her breasts and suckle her nipples into the wet heat of his mouth, she became consumed by the flames. She arched into his mouth, sighing at the kisses, licks, and nips he left on her sensitive flesh. Her fingers stroked through his dark hair, ruffling through the silky texture and