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“I know.” He stepped closer. His clean, masculine scent surrounded her. “But I don’t care.”
“I do.” She stepped beyond his reach. “And one of us needs to be the adult here.”
“You walking away right now won’t resolve our feelings for each other.”
“What do you expect me to say, Blake?”
“Say you’ll stay. That you’ll spend another night in my bed.” He slipped his arms around her waist and hauled her against him. “This time, I know you’re making the decision with a clear head. So I won’t hold back.”
Her belly fluttered and her knees were so weak she could barely stand. She held on to him. Got lost in those dark eyes.
“Say it.” Blake pressed a gentle kiss to one edge of her mouth, then the other. Then he kissed the space where her neck and shoulder met. “Say you’ll stay.”
Savannah wanted Blake so badly she ached with it. Despite who his family was. Despite what she’d come there to do.
Blake Abbott was the last man in the world she should want. Yet she’d never wanted anyone more.
“Yes.” Her response was a whisper.
“Yes, what?” His gaze followed his hand as it trailed down her arm.
Her skin tingled wherever he touched it. “Yes, I’ll stay with you.”
“Where?”
It wasn’t a question. It was a demand issued in a low growl that caused a trembling in her core. Her knees wavered slightly.
“In your bed.” Her eyes met his.
Blake’s pull was as strong as the earth’s gravity. She was too close to escape its effects. And she wouldn’t want to, even if she could.
He grinned. “Good girl.”
Even as she gave in to him, she needed to prove she wasn’t a pushover. “But I’ll only stay until—”
He covered her mouth with his, swallowing her objection as if it were a morsel that had been offered to him. Blake tugged her hard against him as he laid claim to her mouth.
Savannah gasped at the sensation of his erection pressed to her belly. She had zero willpower where this man was concerned. The dampness between her thighs and hardening of her nipples were evidence of that.
Blake tugged the T-shirt up over her hips, planted his large hands on her waist and set her on the cold quartz countertop. She shivered in response. He stepped between her legs, spreading them. Blake stripped off her shirt and dispensed with her bra. He assessed her with his heated gaze.
“Beautiful,” he murmured.
He’d seen her naked the night before. So why did she feel so exposed? As if she was standing on a stage naked?
He surveyed her full breasts and tight, sensitive nipples that were hungry for his mouth, his touch. Her belly knotted and electricity skipped along her spine, ending in a steady pulse between her thighs.
Blake stepped as close as the countertop would allow him. He kissed her neck and gently nipped the skin, as if marking his territory.
He palmed the heavy mounds. Sucked a beaded tip into his warm mouth.
A soft gasp escaped her lips. She slipped her fingers into his short, dark curls as he sucked, then laved the hypersensitive nub with his rough tongue.
Her mind flashed back to how delicious it had felt to have that tongue attending to more sensitive areas of her body. How it had felt inside her.
“Blake, please.” She hardly recognized her own voice as she made the urgent plea for him to relieve the deep ache between her thighs. “I want you.”
He trailed kisses down her belly as he laid her back on the cool surface. “Don’t worry, babe. I know exactly what you want.”
Blake slid her back on the counter and pulled her legs up so that her heels pressed against the countertop. Starting inside her knee, he kissed his way down her inner thigh to her panties.
He tugged the damp fabric to one side and kissed the slick, swollen flesh. Each kiss sent her soaring higher, making her want him more. In any way he wanted to take her.
She arched her back, lifting her hips off the cool quartz. Blake cupped her bottom and sucked on her distended clit, bringing her close to the edge. Then he backed off, lavishing the surrounding flesh with slow, deliberate licks before sucking on it again.
Savannah was falling. Hurtling toward her release. She covered her mouth and tried to hold back the scream building in her throat.
“No.” He lifted his head, leaving her aching for his mouth. His hooded gaze locked with hers. “Don’t hold back. Whatever you’re feeling… I want to hear it. Every murmur. Every scream.”
He slowly licked the swollen flesh again, his tongue moving in a circular motion, hitting everywhere but where she needed him most.
Teasing her.
“Understand?” His eyes met hers again.
