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opened her mouth slowly with his tongue and allowed her to get to the feel of it in her mouth. Exploring the recesses of her mouth with the tip of his tongue, he learned the unique taste of her. A small whimper of longing came from her lips before she parted her lips more.
Clinton
almost lost it then. The need to have Jenisha in his bed kicked up another ten degrees. He couldn’t stop his arousal from leaping to life. It only got worse when Jenisha wrapped her arms around his neck and tried to deepen the kiss.
    “Jenisha,” he whispered against her moist lips. He took a couple of quick nibbles at the side of her mouth. He knew if he didn’t end the drugging kisses now, he wouldn’t be able to later.
    Clinton
placed his hands on Jenisha’s hips and shoved her away from his body. “No…we need to stop.” The need to dominate her body called to him, but he forced it back now. He wanted more than that with her. He wanted to love her with everything in his body.
    “What? Why?” Jenisha whispered.
    She tried to move back in his arms, but he shoved her away again. The smoky sound of her voice almost made him rethink his decision. Her eyes were filled with desire as she searched his face for answers. Her body language begged him to carry her to his bed behind them, but he wouldn’t do it. He promised that he would only kiss her and, as much as he hated it, he would keep his word.
    Wrapping his hand around her wrist,
Clinton
pulled Jenisha back over to the door. He needed to get her out of his room before he changed his mind.
    “What are you doing?” Jenisha whispered, glancing down at his arm.
    “You need to leave right now or I won’t be able to resist throwing you on the bed.” I must be in love to be sending her back to her own bedroom.
    “Are you sure I can’t stay a little longer? We can talk or something.”
    He stopped at the door and jerked Jenisha against his body. “Does it feel like I want to talk with you tonight?” He was trying so hard to be a gentleman, but Jenisha was making it so difficult on him. Why couldn’t she just leave?
    Her lids slipped down over her eyes and she shook her head. “No…it doesn’t feel like you just want to talk tonight. So, I better go.”
    Finally! he thought. Now maybe I can get my body back under control or I’m going to have a long restless night ahead of me . But he had to make sure Jenisha didn’t go away hurt. Brushing her hair back off her face, he wrapped his fingers around her chin. “Look at me.”
    Jenisha raised her eyes. She looked him directly in the eyes. “I better go,” she whispered.
    He shook his head. “Not before I tell you how much I enjoyed your visit. I would love for you to stay longer, but I can’t let you. You’re too much of a temptation this late at night. Now, if you’re ready for us to make love. I can stay all night long and I promise to make it a night for you to remember.”
    “I’m not ready for that yet.”
    He knew she would say no, and that was fine with him. “That’s okay, precious. I don’t want to rush you into anything.” He placed a kiss on her forehead. Opening the door, he gently pushed her out into the hallway. “I’ll see you in the morning.”
    “Okay… I’ll see you then, too.” Jenisha replied and turned in the direction of her room.
    He watched Jenisha walk down the hallway and into her room. “Jenisha…it’s only a matter of time before I hear the words I want to from your lips,” he whispered to himself. Going back into his bedroom,
Clinton
closed and locked it. He wasn’t locking Jenisha out, but himself in.
    He stripped off his jeans and threw them across the chair. Lying down on the bed, he folded his hands behind his head. “Jenisha, I’ve gotten you to come this far with me. It’s only a matter of time until I get the rest.” Closing his eyes, he drifted off to sleep with a smile on his face.
    *
    Clinton
woke up the next morning to the smell of fresh coffee coming from the