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I lower my mouth to Lennox’s, swallowing her quick gasp.

Her lips are soft against mine, as I ease the kiss from presses, to lightly sucking, to sweeping my tongue into her mouth when she finally lets me in.

When her arms reach up and she winds them around my neck, I stand straight up, lifting her so her ass is in my hands and she has no choice but to wrap her legs around my waist.

The towel remains in place up top but I can feel the heat of her pussy against my t-shirt covered abs. I know that if I spread my hands a little wider over her bottom, my fingers will encounter the smooth, bare skin of her upper thighs. Maybe even her ass.

Fuck, but I want her. My cock grows hard immediately as her tongue dances against mine.

Instead of moving toward the bed she’s been sleeping in, I step out of the bedroom and head down the hall toward my own room.

Lennox pulls her mouth from mine, her breaths labored. “Where…?”

“My room.” I slide one hand up her back side until I cusp the back of her neck in my hand, the pressure I give trying to suggest she bring her lips back to mine.

“B-but…”

Before I step into my room, I stop at the threshold. “Do you want this?”

Her eyes search mine for what feels like thirty seconds but is probably hardly five.

“Do you?” she counters.

“Lennox Campbell, I have wanted you for years.” She once again gasps, her pupils dilating as her eyes widen. “And something tells me you may have had a crush on me when you were seventeen, but you also want me now. Is that true, Lennox? Or a lie…?”

She blinks once before licking her lips. “It’s true. So very, very true,” she whispers.

“Then let me take you to bed.”

Her mouth fuses with mine once more and when I lower her, neither her arms or legs release me.

Instead, I give her what she wants.

My body pressing hers into the mattress.

When I blindly reach between us to find where the towel corner is notched above her breasts, she lifts her elbow, giving the fabric room.

I need to see her.

Her moan goes straight to my cock when I push away from her kisses, and as soon as the towel falls away, exposing her perfectly toned body, I know I’m a lucky bastard.

I get to have this woman.

Fuck, I think I might want to keep her, too.

Nope.

No ‘think’ about it.

This is something I’ve been dancing around for weeks.

Her nipples are tight peaks on her small breasts, and when I lower my head to take one between my lips, Lennox threads both hands in the short strands of my hair.

Holding me in place as I feast on those tight, pink berries.

I can fucking smell her arousal.

I’m so turned on, I’m not sure how long I’m going to last when I get the chance to sink into her.

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