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The sound of metal gliding over metal reverberated as the doors slid open. As promised, Sam stood on the other side.
A biceps-hugging white t-shirt accented his physique and tanned skin. Hands tucked casually in the pockets of a pair of low-slung jeans, he wore an I’m-going-to-have-you-for-dinner smile. The man was lethally sexy.
His gaze dropped from her face to her boobs and a hungry groan broke the silence in the hallway.
Arching her back to better show off her breasts, she stepped out of the elevator. “Is this what you wanted?”
“For starters.” He liberated the small bag from her shoulder. Slid his hands under her open blouse and pulled her in. “Now I want this.” He crushed his lips against hers, demanding entry.
Always. She’d always open for him. Arms wrapped behind his neck, she pressed against him, as close as possible. She raised her leg, her attempt to climb him like a tree halted by the little cargo skirt she’d worn. Damn it. Desperate for whatever pressure she could get, she twined her calf behind his and angled her hips forward. Not enough. Not nearly enough.
Sam absorbed her frustrated groan, then made it worse by stroking his tongue in and out of her mouth. “Tell me what you want,” he said, when her second needy whimper vibrated around his tongue.
“To go to your apartment.”
Nipping her bottom lip, he shook his head. “Not good enough.” He coasted his hands southward, to the bottom of her skirt, then beneath it—just enough to graze her thighs with his fingertips. “Tell me exactly what you want.”
“I want to come.” The words had scarcely left her lips when his touch moved higher, stroking the strip of satin between her legs. “And I don’t want to wait until after dinner.”
Chuckling, he walked them away from the elevator, then backed her up against the wall and hiked her skirt up to her waist. “I won’t make you wait, babe.”
“What are you—”
He answered her unfinished question with his hand. Panties pushed to one side, he stroked her pussy. Teased his fingertips inside her, only to remove them when she spread her legs wider. Kissing her pouting lips, he pressed two fingers against her clit. Rubbed it with perfect, delicious pressure.
“What if somebody comes?”
“Oh, somebody’s definitely going to come,” he said, using his free hand to fill her with what had to be at least two long, thick fingers.
Her body jerked against the penetration. White-hot need stole her breath, her ability to make words. All she could do was look into his eyes and nod.
“You fucking undo me when you look at me that way.” He brought his mouth down on hers. Fucked her with his tongue while he rubbed her off, hard and unrelenting.
Orgasm slammed through her, blinding her to everything except Sam’s touch and the crashing waves of climax. Wrung out and panting, she slumped against him.
“Keep your head down and hold on to me,” he said, straightening her skirt and scooping her into his arms in one swoop.
“Is she all right?” an unfamiliar female voice asked as Sam carried her down the hall.
“She’s fine. Just got lightheaded and dizzy for a couple minutes.”
“I hope she’s sick, not pregnant,” the voice called after them. “You know this is an adults-only building. It’s in the condominium bylaws. We don’t want to listen to any crying babies.”
“Too bad there’s not a bylaw prohibiting cranky old ladies,” Sam said under his breath.
Leigh snuck a peek at the source of the crankiness and saw a short, scowl-faced old woman with both hands planted on her hips. “Not best friends with your neighbor?”
“You could say that.”
Balancing her on his knee, he opened his condo door, then took her inside. Safely behind the closed door, he returned her feet to the ground. Then promptly pinned her to the wall and kissed her until his “lightheaded and dizzy” comment became one hundred percent accurate.
Groaning as if physically in pain, he pulled back and leaned on the opposite wall. “Dinner first.”
A little shrug and her sheer, pink blouse slid off her shoulders. Goose bumps rose on her arms. She didn’t need to see her nipples to know they’d hardened to diamond strength inside her bra. “We can go back to dinner.”
“Babe, I’m addicted to you. There’s no going back once I have you naked.”
For a man as young, hot and amazing as Sam to feel that way about her filled her with pure feminine power. She unhooked her bra and let it join her blouse on the floor. “Maybe I don’t want to go back.”
