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She was right.
Because that first mind-blowing kiss paled in comparison to this one.
She loved the roughness of his beard against her face. His fingers found their way to her hair, his hands closing around two fistfuls, using it to hold her close, to tilt her head to the left so he could kiss her more deeply. She recalled his comment about men liking long hair.
When Gage released her hair, he lowered his hands to her waist and lifted, never breaking the union of their lips as he pulled her over his lap. She straddled his thighs and draped her hands around his neck.
And that was when she felt it. Evidence of Gage’s attraction.
Toher!
She pressed her pussy closer, the hard ridge of his erection right there beneath his pants.
He was hard.For her!
He’d come straight to her apartment from work, so while he’d taken off his suit jacket, he was still wearing his dress shirt, though he’d loosened his tie. She toyed with the knot.
Gage broke the kiss. “Take it off.”
She looked at him.
“My tie,” he added. “Take it off.”
She slid the silk knot free then pulled it from the collar with one long, slow glide.
“Unbutton my shirt,” he commanded.
Penny was helpless to resist that sexy tone, and she’d spent a little too much—okay, a lot too much—time imagining him shirtless.
Okay, naked.
Completely naked.
She unbuttoned his shirt, her gaze locked on the progress of her fingers. She bit her lower lip nervously then opened the shirt completely. Gage took over, untucking the shirt and shrugging it over his broad, muscular shoulders.
Penny ran her fingers over his bare rock-hard chest. Gage took advantage of the company’s gym on the second floor. He let her explore—with her hands and her eyes—for several minutes before taking control once more, drawing her face back to his to resume their kiss.
She went in too hot, too anxious for more, and their front teeth clacked together.
“Ouch,” she said, pulling back. “Sorry.”
Gage merely gripped her cheeks, guiding her back more slowly, this kiss lasting longer than the previous one.
She gasped when his fingers drifted beneath her T-shirt, stroking her skin for a moment before pulling the shirt off in one quick motion.
Penny felt her face flush with heat—desire—as she sat on Gage’s lap with only her bra to shield her breasts from his gaze.
No man had ever seen her naked. Not like this.
She would have expected to be embarrassed, but there was no chance of that. Not when she saw the hungry, appreciative look in Gage’s eyes.
“Jesus, Penny,” he murmured, before leaning forward and sucking on one of her tight nipples, right through the bra. It was wet and hot and so arousing, Penny felt light-headed. She was a fan of hair as well, she thought vaguely, as she gripped his, using it to hold his mouth against her breast.
Gage sucked harder, and her back arched. He moved to her other breast and did the same, then back again.
Penny writhed on his lap, desperate for something…more. She pressed herself against his erection, rolling her hips up and back in the same motion he’d shown her on the dance floor.
Gage groaned, his breath hot. So fucking hot.
