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free. “And I didn't think there was an us .”
    “If there was.”
    “If.” Caitlyn traced the outline of the
tribal tattoo on Owen’s shoulder. “ If is a very big word,
Owen.”
    “Are you almost finished?” he asked. “My
muscles are starting to cramp.”
    “I'll hurry.” She began to work faster,
releasing knots in the reverse order that Kellen had tied them.
    “You know,” Owen said, “most people have a
difficult time releasing the knots properly and we usually have to
cut the rope.”
    She paused and looked up at him. There she
went being weird again. “I… uh… watched him closely when he was
tying them.”
    “And you memorized the entire sequence?”
    As she’d been blessed with an amazing memory,
she did remember the entire sequence, but she played down her
unusually sharp memory. “It's not too hard really. You just follow
the rope from one end to the other. It’s getting more difficult now
that the free end is so long.”
    “It would be faster to cut them.”
    “But then I wouldn't get to admire your body
for a long, long time.”
    He grinned. “You can admire my body for as
long as you like.”
    “What if I want to gaze at you for days?”
    “I'll send you a picture.”
    She laughed and swatted his ass playfully.
His arm was loose enough now that he could get a hold on her. He
wrapped a strong hand around her wrist and tugged her down to the
mattress.
    “God, I want to kiss you so bad I can hardly
stand it,” he said. “Hurry up and untie me.”
    “You want to kiss me?”
    “Yes, and so much more.”
    “I thought you wanted to be untied so you can
leave.”
    “What? No way in hell. We haven't even begun
yet.”
    His certainty made her smile. She couldn’t
help it. “We haven't?”
    “No, that sweet pussy of yours must need some
relief. Untie me and I’ll fuck you senseless,” he said. When she
did nothing but stare up at him as if she’d just won the sex
lottery, he glared at her. “Untie me, Caitlyn.”
    “I will, but I need to kiss you first,” she
said, lost in his gorgeous blue eyes. They reminded her of the
waters of the Caribbean. Warm. Inviting. Deep. “I think my lips
have waited long enough.”
    She scooted her body so her face was beneath
his. He tried to stretch his neck to claim her mouth, but she
remained just out of reach. She loved the look of anticipation in
his eyes. He really seemed to want her. Badly. And she wanted to
make him crazy with need.
    Why hadn't she thought to do it until now? He
was already half untied. She could have been teasing and tormenting
him—as Kellen had suggested—for the past ten minutes.
    “I want to kiss you too,” she said. “Our
first kiss.”
    He chuckled. “I guess that’s true. You’ve
fucked me and haven’t even kissed me yet. My God, I’m a total
slut.”
    She chuckled. “I kissed you,” she said. “Just
not on the lips.”
    She lifted her head and gently brushed her
lips against his. That small contact had her heart racing and her
sex swelling with unfulfilled desire. She was so glad he wasn't
through with her. He might have already enjoyed an explosive
orgasm, but she hadn’t, and she was very interested in finding out
what being “fucked senseless” entailed.
    Owen strained to try to deepen his kiss, but
she dropped her head back onto the mattress and continued her new
favorite hobby, staring at him.
    “There are other things I want to do to you,
Owen.”
    “There are plenty of things I want to do to
you too. Finish untying me.”
    “Not yet,” she whispered.
    He groaned and dropped his chin to his chest.
His soft hair tickled the tip of her nose. She lifted a hand to
brush it back and then kissed his forehead.
    “It's unfortunate that the pommel blocks most
of your chest and belly. I'd really like to touch every inch of
your skin.”
    “You can as soon as you untie me,” he
said.
    Her attention focused on his beautiful cock.
“But I do see one part of you is fully exposed. I could