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hip slid around behind me to grasp my bum. His grip was hard, almost firm enough to hurt, but the possessiveness in his touch was actually quite thrilling. In seconds, he had pulled me forward until the heat and heaviness of his growing erection was pressing against my stomach, causing both of us to let out heated moans of pleasure into each other’s mouths.
    This man was an incredible kisser. Actually, forget that, this man was incredible, full stop . Everything about him screamed experience, and after just a few seconds of his touch he had my whole body alight with arousal. I literally couldn’t get enough and arched myself against him, feeling totally alive for the first time in years. He seemed to ignite my body, and my desperate, almost primal response surprised even myself, as I keenly allowed his hands to explore before reciprocating with curious exploratory touches of my own.
    Before I even realised what was happening he had gripped the hem of my jumper and T-shirt and pulled them over my head to expose my lacy bra. ‘Bloody clothes are still damp. For the love of God, woman, stop being stubborn and wear the ones I gave you,’ he muttered hotly before tossing the garment aside. ‘Understand?’ He was aroused, pressed between my legs, and stripping me of my clothing and he actually expected me to converse with him? Really? I only managed a husky, ‘OK,’ which thankfully seemed to satisfy him.
    Letting out a groan, his head dipped to explore one of my nipples through the fabric of my bra, causing me to let out a high keening noise. God, was that me? It sounded more like a distressed piglet, which made me blush with embarrassment and hastily close my lips. I really wasn’t myself around this man – it was like he had consumed the normal me within seconds and left behind a wild shell of my old self. My embarrassment was soon forgotten, when seconds later he used his tongue to skim and lick at my needy flesh through the lace, an act that was so erotic that my head began to swim with lust.
    The nipple getting his attention tightened almost painfully and I wiggled in his embrace to try and press it more firmly into his mouth. His response was immediate, as he used his teeth to tug on the bud, pulling it and causing me to let out a garbled moan and grip at his muscular shoulders for support. Quite frankly, I was so aroused by this point that he could rip the bra clean off with his teeth and I wouldn’t care.
    After driving me almost insane with need, his hot mouth diverted its attention to my other breast, trailing wet kisses across my chest and leaving goose pimples in his wake as I shivered and trembled with need below his mouth. His free hand traced a path down across my flat abdomen, sending tremors of pleasure radiating across my now overheated skin. His hand gently began to push inside the waistband of my jeans, and then seconds later I let out another cry of pleasure as his fingers trailed through the hair there and then made their first contact with my swollen clit.
    I couldn’t believe I was doing this. It was completely out of character for me, but as soon as his fingers found my sensitive clitoris and began their slick, wondrous circling I knew I couldn’t stop. I didn’t want to stop. This just felt right, not to mention really, really good. He might be a miserable, nameless bastard, but he certainly knew how to flick my buttons, and right now the sensations ripping through my body were too all-consuming for me to care about anything else.
    Raising his lips to claim mine in another furious kiss, his tongue lashed and lapped at mine as his dextrous fingers went to work on the buttons of my jeans. Doing my best not to be entirely consumed by him, I kissed him back with everything I had, my fingers now clutching at the soft, silky hair at the nape of his neck until I was practically pulling it out in a frenzy. My jeans were undone in a flash, before he pushed his hand back inside my underwear and ran a