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Deep within her body, sexual need began to pulse like nothing she’d experienced in her entire life, an intense desire that demanded release.

Do you like what you see? His deep resonant voice, even within her mind, sent new waves pulsing within her abdomen. She slid her gaze back to his eyes. He had a desperate look now, and she felt the same way.

This isn’t easy, she pathed. I’ve wanted you for months. I’ve tried not to show it. Dangerous words. She should pull it back, stop feeding this fire.

I’ve wanted you as well. I’ve craved you, Hannah.

She was losing control as she nodded. It felt very mutual, both of us pretending.

He sucked harder now, and his breathing had grown rough. Hannah, I know this isn’t right, but I’d give anything if you would touch me. Do you think you could do that?

Yes, I can. I want to so bad.

Even within her mind, he sounded as desperate as she felt, but the position was awkward. Her other hand was caught between her body and his, so she began to maneuver, freeing her arm. When she had her shoulder planted against his side, she was at a good angle. He helped by holding her wrist higher.

She slid her hand downward and the next thing she knew, she connected through the leather with what was hard.

The groan that came out of Jude was heavy and prolonged. Her own desire rose like a heavy, ocean wave, lifting her up, then casting her onto the shore. She wanted this, she wanted him, and she wanted it now.

She began massaging him, while at the same time arching her hips against his thigh. God, she needed some friction.

I’m in agony. Jude, I’ve wanted you so badly. My body is on fire. And your beautiful chest, your pecs, your abs –

Hannah, look at me.

Feverish now as he sucked on her wrist, as he drank her blood, she shifted her gaze back to his eyes.

His voice penetrated her mind once more. Hannah.

She heard the pleading tone in his voice, and she knew she shouldn’t, but she’d been holding back for months. They were alone; all the doors locked up tight.

Hannah, I want to make love to you.

Her rational, sensible reasons for keeping her distance somehow vanished. Then she nodded, her voice betraying her. “Yes.”

He released her wrist, swiping the wounds to heal them. He was still breathing hard as he leaned up on his elbows. She moved onto her knees positioning herself at his waist, then worked at his leathers.

When she started to unzip he said, “Careful. I go commando.”

Hannah’s fingers trembled, but not from fear. She’d never been so overcome in her life, her whole body aching to do this with Jude. She slid her fingers beneath the zipper so that as she pulled the tab down, she protected his cock.

It felt so strange to feel his hardness beneath her fingers while she unzipped.

This was Jude.

She looked back at his face, at his swollen lips and glazed eyes. His nostrils flared. His clasp had come undone and with his massive hair hanging around his shoulders and down to his waist, he looked wild and ferocious.

She felt dizzy and aroused beyond anything she’d ever imagined. Reverting her attention to his zipper, she carefully peeled back his pants and freed his arousal.

She took a moment to just look at him, then glided her thumb and forefinger from the top of his crown over his ridge, and all the way to the base of his stalk. He groaned.

She leaned down and took the head in her mouth, loving the velvety feel against her tongue.

Jude’s hips moved in a slow familiar rhythm. His breathing had grown even more ragged. “Hannah, wait.”

She understood and released him. Getting back to the task at hand, she moved to his thigh boots, the ones she’d been wanting to touch for months now.

She slid her fingers down both sides, touching each of the silver medallions. They bore the stamped image of the eagle, a prominent predator in the Pacific Northwest. She found the zipper on the inside and peeled the boot off his right leg then the other.

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