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Her plump lips pursed in a pout that somehow mixed adorable and sexy. “Hot,” she finally replied. “Hot and fun. Sexy maybe. Unpredictable. Exciting.” She shrugged. “Brave.”

“You can be capable and still be all those things. You are all those things.” Had no one ever told her that?

She shook her head. “No I’m not. I’m scared.”

He shook his head. “Of what? You can do anything. Nothing can keep you from what you really want.”

She moved closer, her hand lifted. He slid the bottle out of her reach, but she surprised him by not going for the champagne. Instead she stepped closer, sliding her body along his and pressed her lips to his. For a moment, he stood frozen. How many times had he imagined kissing Cassie? In every scenario he’d been the one to initiate the contact, never suspecting she might want him as much as he wanted her. When he still didn’t move, she started to pull away. Oh hell no, she wasn’t getting away now. With his free hand, he clutched her hip, pressing his body against hers as if he could merge them into one. Something like a whimper escaped her as his tongue parted her lips and swept inside. He growled and dropped the bottle. As champagne spilled over the hardwoods, Ryan took her face in his hands. Holding her still, he devoured her mouth like a starving man presented with a Christmas feast. She bit at his lip, making him smile against her mouth. Apparently, Cassie had a feisty side.

“What do you want, Cassie?” he asked between kisses.

Her hands shook as they slid under his shirt and across his bare abdomen. He sucked in breath and his dick turned to granite.

“You,” she whispered against his lips.

Fuck.Had any word ever sounded so sexy?

“I’m yours.” He always had been. “Do what you want with me.”

“You sure about that?” She walked her finger down his stomach and over the front of his pants.

Holy fuck.His dick might split his slacks before he ever touched her.

“If you’re scared . . .” She smiled shyly at him.

The beast raging inside him settled slightly. “Oh woman, you have no idea.” He was terrified, but he’d never turn down a chance to be with Cassie Starnes.

Grinning, he bit her lip. Sex with Cassie could be fun. Next time he’d make time for fun, maybe tease her for hours and prolong their pleasure. Not tonight.

Jerking her dress up, he revealed pale, creamy thighs. Under her dress she wore a black lace thong and garter belt. The thong would have to go, but the garter belt and hose could stay. In fact, he may never let her take them off. The lingerie would frame her most delectable parts as he drove into her. Fisting her panties in his hand, he locked his gaze with hers then ripped them off her. Instead of dropping them to the floor, he shoved them into his pocket, then took out his wallet for a condom.

Cassie fumbled with his belt, then carefully, inch by excruciating inch, lowered his zipper. When she wrapped her hand around his dick he paused, forgetting everything but the sensation of her finally touching him. Leading him closer, she slid the crown of his dick against her clit. Never before had he touched a woman without a condom. Now, he was forever ruined. Though not inside her yet, nothing had ever felt as good as the slick slide of Cassie’s flesh against his.

Remembering the wallet in his hand, he searched for a condom.

Fuck.

No condom. He’d used his last one a few weeks ago in Santa Barbara and hadn’t restocked, since he only planned to fly home for a few days to visit his family. Sex with Cassie hadn’t been part of his plans.

“Damn it.”

“What?” Half-listening, she slipped the top of her dress down.

Never had he seen a more magnificent set of breasts. Forgetting his current predicament, he sucked one dark nipple into his mouth. Cassie held his dick against her clit and rubbed up and down, panting his name.

Dropping his wallet to the floor, he held her to him and thrust his hips. Her wet lips slid against him, the nub of her clit running over the slit at the top of his crown. He sucked harder at her nipple. Her body went stiff, and her hips jerked. Her head fell back, and his dick was suddenly drenched.

“Fuck me, Ryan, please.”

He had to pull away before he did just that. “I… fuck, I don’t have a condom.”

Her eyes popped open, the blue still swimming with desire. “I’m.” She swallowed nervously. “I’m clean,” she whispered.

His dick pulsed as he realized what she meant. He’d never been inside anyone bare.Raw.But in that moment he couldn’t think of anything he wanted more. “I am too,” he assured her. “I swear. I get tested. Every time I leave the country… Cass I’ve never. I’ve never been bare inside someone before, Baby.”

Her gaze softened. Suddenly he felt like he’d bared not only his dick, but his soul for her.

“Fuck me, Ryan. Please.”

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