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lips were once again captured with a passion she couldn’t seem to resist.
    How had she let this happen? She’d accepted her weakness for the Cajun heartthrob. Kelli had even managed to make peace with the out-of-this-world sex in her office, but this…this was something she didn’t understand. He was kissing her like she was his only source of air. And she was letting him, feeding him her tongue just as eagerly.
    Naked , she thought, with a growing sense of desperation. She needed to feel his skin pressed hot and hard against her own. Still Kelli struggled to pull the scattered pieces of her brain together. A little warning bell told her to pull back, to push him away, to kick Remi out of the house, but her body refused to follow her instincts. Instead, it demanded Remi, naked, hard and deep inside her .
    Kelli scrambled desperately for a piece of sanity in a situation where nothing existed but desire and need. Remi’s callused hand stroking her heated flesh, his mouth wet and hot, sucking strongly on her nipples, his huge cock powering in and out of her eager, soaked body.
    She couldn’t think; breathing became almost impossible the deeper she sank into desire.
    Sweeping her up in his arms, he headed for the stairs.
    “Where’s your bedroom?” he demanded, his face flushed with hectic colour, so close she could drown in his black eyes.
    “Remi…” she tried to protest, but her voice came out weak and husky.
    He dropped his mouth to right above hers, so every word he spoke brushed against her lips. “There’s no way I’m going to take you on a couch again. Not when there’s a bed somewhere in this fucking house. I want to have you spread out underneath me. To look, taste, touch and fuck you until both of us pass out from exhaustion. And trust me on this, Kelli. I’m going to fuck you so deep and hard you won’t be able to remember what it’s like not to be filled with my cock. Now where the hell is your bedroom?”
    “Up the stairs, last door on the right.” She nearly whimpered at his erotic promises while her body trembled with a surge of greedy need.
    Then, somehow, they were in her bedroom and Remi was sliding her down the long, hard length of his body to stand on her feet.
    “A different man would ask if you’re sure. A gentleman would promise to keep his hands to himself.” He stroked his touch up and down her back as he verbally challenged her. “By now, chère , you should know I’m not much of a gentleman and I’d rather have my balls cut off than walk away from you.”
    Words… She needed to find some and speak them, to explain…something to the man making her melt in his arms. But she came up with nothing as he gently stroked her.
    He slipped his hands under the worn material of her shirt, then slid them up her sides until he cupped her breasts, taking their weight in his palms. She was grateful for the moment she had ditched the bra before Remi had even shown up. The fewer barriers between their bodies, the better. He took her mouth with his again, sparking their attraction into a raging forest fire that burnt out of control. He brushed his thumbs over her bare nipples. Lightning shot through her veins, soaking her underwear with arousal. Kelli wouldn’t have thought it was possible to come again, but with one touch Remi had her at the edge of control.
    “The moment I saw you, I knew my carefree, lone wolf existence was over,” he hoarsely explained while his talented lips trailed soft kisses over her neck and face. “You had me with one look. And, chère , I’ll do anything to make you mine, because I plan to play for keeps.”
    His eyes as he warned her of his intentions, were those of an alpha, a dominant male, claiming her everywhere his gaze touched. Her head span at his possessive words, disengaged from the rest of her, leaving Kelli surrounded by a blaze of need. Sharp bolts of electricity shot through her at his oh-so-gentle touch, streaking straight to her sopping