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Her lips were plump, cheeks red, and hair rumpled. Desire practically wept from her pores as she pulled at her clothes.

“Tell me what you want,” I beckoned, greedy for more of her desperation.

She didn’t reply with words. Instead, she lifted her arms and stared at me with a hot, suggestive gaze. I pulled the shirts over her head, throwing them aside.

She wasn’t wearing a bra, and every inch of her was suddenly available to my eyes. “I’ve never seen anyone more beautiful.”

“Touch me,” she beckoned, lying back against the bed.

Beyond thinking, I went on instinct, gliding my fingers over her ribs and dragging along the underside of her breasts. Her nipples were already pinched tight, a deeper color against the rest of her skin. They were full and round, sitting in the center of her chest, just waiting to be enjoyed.

My hands covered them instantly, too greedy to touch one at a time. She mewled in pleasure, and I moved up, straddling her hips as I continued to massage. I plucked and pinched her nipples, tugging them at the same time, loving the way her body responded, instantly arching up for more.

Leaning down, I took her into my mouth, sucking deep and settling into a tugging rhythm, while my tongue laved at her erect nipple. She gasped, hands sliding into my hair to tug as I moved from one breast to the other, feasting on her flesh.

When they were both swollen and damp, I slipped down, licking the underside of them and making her sigh. Trailing down, I kissed her stomach and licked along the waistband of her sleep shorts.

She was restless, parting her legs even wider. I swear I could smell her desire, and I reached into my sweats to palm my throbbing dick. The tip was weeping, and I smeared the precum around my head before circling my hand around my base and giving it a tight squeeze, silently telling it to behave.

Hand still on my cock, I stared down at her well-kissed body, noting the way her chest rose and fell heavily and the kiss marks I’d left on her breasts. Her legs widened a little more, and the urge to bury myself so deep inside her was so strong it made me nauseous.

Ripping my hand from my pants, I sat back, taking a deep breath.

“Ben.”

“We need to stop, baby girl,” I told her. “This is exactly why I said I would sleep on the couch.”

“Please don’t leave,” she whispered, despair dripping from her voice.

Crawling up her body, I wrapped her in my arms and rolled so she was draped over my chest. Leaning up, she boldly took my lips, dragging me into yet another mind-numbing kiss.

When awareness found me again, she was straddling my hips, our bodies moving together in perfect rhythm.

Groaning, I grabbed her hips, stopping the movement. “Baby.”

She looked up, face and chest flushed, teeth sinking into her well-kissed lip. “I want more, Ben. I want you.”

I made a split decision then. I could give her me. I just wouldn’t take her.

She squeaked when I rolled us abruptly, pinning her to the bed and kissing her deep.

Slipping down her body, I grabbed the waistband of her shorts, hooking my fingers into the cotton. “Can I take these off?”

She lifted her hips.

I swiped them down her legs, forgetting to pull them off completely because the sight of finally seeing her naked trumped it all.

I let out a low string of curses. Or maybe it was a prayer. My eyes ate her up, just staring at her long frame, the swell of her hips, and luscious thighs.

“If I thought I was ruined for other women before…” I murmured, shaking my head. “I swear to God you are my only. My final answer. I would rather have nothing and no one than someone who is not you.”

She made a sound and parted her thighs, revealing everything those trimmed brown curls had been hiding. She was wet already, slick with the desire I’d made her feel.

Groaning, I shoved down my dick, reminding it this was not about him. If she got any sexier, I’d fucking blow right there in my pants.

“Can I touch you?” I whispered.

“Yes, Ben. I’m yours.”

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