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she was sure.
    He turned her restless, breathless.
    Made her so very, very hot.
    He continued to kiss her as his hand eased down her stomach to the apex of her legs. He stroked her through the thin material covering her, slowly and tantalizingly.
    Fire roared through every inch of her. Her hands gripped his strong biceps, holding him tightly.
    Pulling her mouth from his, she said, “Nick... Make love to me. I want to feel you inside me. Please.”
    He stared down at her, emotion swirling in his hazel eyes. “I could never deny you anything, Vix. But it’s also what I want. More than you’ll ever know.”
    Nick peeled away the rest of her clothes and stripped down as she admired the mouthwatering view. Then he stretched alongside her, kissing her as his hand skimmed over her body, massaged her breast, teased her nipple tighter, then swept lower, between her legs again. The pads of two fingers glided over her sex, stroking seductively, heightening her arousal.
    “You’re already wet for me,” he murmured.
    “I’ve wanted you for a long time, Nick.”
    “If only I’d known...”
    He eased a finger inside, pumping slowly, making her whimper.
    “God, that feels good,” she said on a sharp breath.
    He worked in a second finger and stroked faster. His head lowered and his tongue curled around her nipple before flicking it in a beautifully tormenting way that made her burn even brighter.
    “Nick.” She moaned. Erotic sensations swelled within her, mixing with all the feelings she had for him—all the emotions she’d kept locked in her heart.
    He worked her a bit more feverishly as he gently suckled her nipple, and all the sensations collided and erupted. Vixen cried out as she came on a rush of heat and moisture, her inner walls clutching his fingers as she rode out the powerful climax.
    “Aw, damn, Vix,” he muttered in his sexy voice. “There is nothing hotter than you giving into me.”
    Her eyelids drifted open. She could barely catch her breath, but managed to say, “I need you.”
    “Yeah.” He gave a slight nod. His eyes smoldered as he stared down at her. “I need you, too.”
    He withdrew from her, dug a condom out of his jeans pocket and sheathed himself.
    Surprisingly, Vixen wasn’t the least bit nervous as he returned to her and settled between her parted thighs, propping himself up on an elbow.
    She knew what she wanted—Nick.
    And, finally, nothing would keep her from having him.
    “This might hurt a little,” he warned, a hint of concern in his voice. “At first.”
    “I trust you.”
    “I’m glad.”
    He sank slowly into her. If there’d been a pinch, she missed it entirely. All that registered in Vixen’s mind and radiated throughout her body was the way Nick slowly stretched and filled her.
    “Oh, God,” she gasped. “That’s...incredible.”
    Nick’s hand moved around to her backside, cupping a cheek and coaxing her to lift her hips as he moved inside her, pushing deep, then nearly pulling all the way out of her, only to thrust back in, deeper and deeper with each full, powerful stroke.
    Vixen’s eyes fluttered closed and she lost herself in wave after wave of sensation that flooded her body and clouded her mind. Nothing could ever feel so amazing, so thrilling, so... right .
    Their bodies melded together, fitting perfectly, as though they’d been made for each other. Nick’s mouth pressed to her neck. His tongue teased her skin, his teeth lightly nipped and his lips gently soothed. All the while, she followed his lead as their hips rolled in unison and their bodies moved in a synchronized rhythm that had Vixen barreling toward another earth-shattering orgasm.
    As much as she wanted to hang onto the glorious sensations consuming her, she was in desperate need of the release Nick silently promised.
    She whispered in his ear, “Come with me.”
    He groaned. “Not yet. It feels too good, Vix.”
    “We have all night, Nick.”
    “You little vixen,” he mused.
    Then he