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over his cock. Holding him in a fist-tight grip, she hollowed her cheeks and sucked. She sucked him in and out of her mouth while her hands jerked the length of his shaft.
    “Get up here.” Hoarse and rough, his voice added to the lust pushing her actions.
    She pulled him out of her mouth and looked at him while licking her lips. Then she straddled his hips and held his slick cock in her hand, but didn’t slip him inside her body. Instead, she rubbed him between her swollen pussy lips, coated his hard length with her cream and slapped her clit with his head a few times.
    He groaned and watched her. “Jesus, baby. You’re so fucking hot.”
    Whimpering, she moved his dick to her entrance. She lowered her body to absorb him in one smooth slide until they were both locked together.
    “You’re perfect.” He bit through gritted teeth.
    “Oh, my goodness.” She rocked her hips, and pleasure swarmed through her in droves. Her pussy clenched around him. She moaned with every lift and slam down. He gripped her hips, his fingers biting into her flesh, urging her moves to quicken. Tension gathered into a tight ball. She moaned and lifted a hand to pinch at her nipple. At the same time, she traveled downward with her other hand between her thighs. Merciless swipes over her clit, combined with the pricks from her nipple pinches and his driving cock, sent her over the edge in a rush.
    “Oh, god!” She bowed her back and allowed the tension to explode through her. He continued to slam into her from below. Squeezing her hips in a deathly grip he ground his cock so far into her pussy she groaned. He choked out her name and came in long jerks, spilling his seed into her womb.
    Draped over him she panted as they both tried to regain the air in their lungs. Their shallow breathing was the only noise heard in the warm evening. They stayed that way for long moments until she almost drifted off into a satisfied sleep.
    “Chris?”
    “Hmm.”
    He trailed a hand up and down her spine as he spoke. “I want more time with you.”
    Her heart galloped faster than it had while they’d been having sex. “What do you mean?”
    “I want us to see each other.”
    See each other? She was ready to give the man her heart and he wanted to date? Talk about being in totally different places emotionally. Was he really asking her to turn into one of the women he carved a scheduled three months with before he broke up with them? No way. That wasn’t for her.
    She lifted off him and dressed in complete quiet while he watched her. He probably didn’t understand, but she loved him. Anything less than full commitment was not going to cut it. She wasn’t going to be a passing fancy or another notch on his belt.
    Once dressed, she turned to look at him. “I’m sorry. I don’t think that’s the right move for us.”
    “What do you mean?” Anger radiated off him. He shoved his legs into his jeans.
    “Look. I don’t want to talk about it. It’s probably best if we just let things be.” God, she didn’t want to think about it anymore. He was offering her a piece of the pie when she wanted the whole damn thing.
    He gave a frustrated growl. “That’s not telling me anything.”
    She sighed. “You’re you.” She loved him. “And I’m me.” She wanted him to love her back.
    “What?” His bark made her turn and head for the house.
    “I think we’re not going to see eye to eye on this. Just let it be.” She marched to one of the many guest rooms.
    He grabbed her arm and twirled her to face him. “No. I am not just going to let it be. You want me. I know you do.”
    “I do.”
    “OK, so what’s the problem?” He looked confused. She almost felt sorry for him. Almost.
    “I don’t want to date you!”
    “Why the hell not?” His anger made her angry.
    Was it so hard to understand that she might possibly want something more?
    “I just don’t. Let it go, all right? I’m not changing my mind.” She jerked out of his hold, slammed the