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In the kitchen, I pulled out a beer and twisted the top off, guzzling half of it as I leaned back against the counter. Maggie entered the room and came directly to me, pulling the beer out of my hand and drinking the rest while staring me in the eye. Damn—
I forced myself to stand still, torn between putting space between us or removing what little space we had.
“Why not, Greg?”
“Why not what, Maggie?”
“Why don’t you want me to go?”
“Because I don’t think it would be safe for you.”
“Bullshit!” she hissed and leaned slightly toward me. “You don’t want me to go because of what’s between us.”
“There is nothing between us, Maggie.”
One of her eyebrows hiked high, making her look so damn sexy. “You’re going to go there, Greg? You’re going to try and lie to me and tell me that there isn’t something going on between us?” She set the bottle down, stepping between my legs and brazenly putting her palm over my groin. Fuck. Me. “If there is nothing going on, why are you already getting hard?”
“Maggie, don’t do this.”
“Why, Greg? I know you want me. I want you too. Why shouldn’t we?” She rubbed her hand over my now throbbing erection. “We’re adults, Greg.”
I tried to stand up straight, but she pushed me back. “You’re not getting away until you talk to me, Greg.”
“Maggie, what do you want?” The question came out gruffly, and her eyes ignited with fire.
“You! Isn’t that obvious?”
I closed my eyes, hiding behind my eyelids, trying to find a way out of this. I knew that if I stepped over this line and kissed this woman again, I wouldn’t stop—not this time.
Maggie's chest pressed against mine; her lips brushed over my neck as the fingers of one hand flitted down the back of my neck, and the other hand pressed against my hard-on. “Admit it, Greg, you want this. You want me.”
I ground my teeth, fighting it with everything I could until she slipped her hand lower and cupped my balls, pressing the heel of her hand against my shaft.
“Admit it, Gregory Blaire, you want me as much as I want you.”
“No—more, Sweetheart. So damn much more!” I wasn’t aware that the words had left my lips until I saw the shock in her eyes as I speared my hand into her hair and pulled her toward me.
The kiss was explosive, and a second after it started, I was ridding her of the damn tight little t-shirt. I left her lips only long enough for the material of hers and mine to pass over our heads. I yanked the cup of her bra down so I could get to her breast, and I sucked the hard peak into my mouth as she wrestled with the button and zipper of my pants. I moved on to her other breast as she tugged at my jeans to get them off my hips.
I nipped her nipple, and she whimpered, her knees almost buckling, and I put my hands to her waist and peeled down her leggings and panties in a few swift pulls. I lifted her to the countertop, jerking the pants off her legs and throwing them to the side before latching back on her breast. Her hands were in my hair, then clawing at my back as she arched toward me.
She reached between us, grasping my shaft, and a shiver tore down my spine. I jerked her hand away, afraid that with as excited as I was, it would be over before it started. I fucking needed to taste this woman. I dropped to my knees, pushing her thighs further apart as I dove between her legs. She pressed my head closer, arching backward until she hit her head on the cabinet.
I devoured her, lost myself in her taste and the sounds that poured out of her mouth. I took her to the top, held her tightly as she fell over, and then I was on my feet, filling her as she clung to me and brought our mouths together. I rocked into her as she tensed around me, and we shattered together in an awe-inspiring moment.
For a few seconds, we held one another, and then she leaned back and said, “I told you.”
“Yeah,” I replied as I shifted away and bent to grab my pants that were around my knees. “And just because we had sex, it doesn’t mean that I’m going to let you go. Just the opposite.”
Her mouth flopped open. “What?”
I zipped my pants and looked around for my shirt, grabbing Maggie’s leggings off the floor and tossing them to her. “Exactly what I said, Sweetheart. Just because we had sex, it doesn’t mean you are going.”
“Greg, you can’t stop me from doing this if I pass everything.”
“Yes, I can.”
“Why would you do that? I just proved that you want me.”
