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He shouldn’t be doing this again. Not when he hadn’t told her the truth.

But she was a drug he never wanted to stop using — a drug he wasn’t even sure he was capable of turning away from — and he turned his body and lifted her onto his lap, then stifled a groan as she nestled onto his hard shaft.

The heat between her thighs combined with the warmth of her mouth to fan the fire already burning in his body. He cradled her head and angled it to take the kiss deeper, savoring the pressure of her thighs as she straddled him.

The kiss was passionate but languid, a contrast to the frenzied movements when they’d come together after their first date. Then, they’d been like homing beacons who’d found their target.

Now she was exploring his mouth, the sweep of her tongue leisurely. The pace was new for him. He’d never been a leisurely kind of guy in the bedroom.

More like fast and hard.

No woman was ever left unsatisfied, but that satisfaction came through brute force.

It was different with Ruby, he wanted to know every inch of her, all the hidden secrets of her mind and soul.

Her body.

He broke the kiss and stroked her cheek with his thumb. “Ruby, Ruby, Ruby… What are you doing to me?”

She trailed kisses over his face, working gently around the cut above his eye, over his crooked nose, at the corners of his mouth. “I’m kissing you like you deserve to be kissed.”

Her fingertips brushed over his shoulders and chest, her touch tender and light as a feather.

He kissed her chest, partially visible in the V-neck T-shirt she was wearing, and breathed in her scent. But her voluptuous tits were too tempting to resist and he pulled down the T-shirt and did the same with her bra to reveal one perfect pink nipple.

He sucked it into his mouth and she moaned, sliding her hands back into his hair to hold his head in place, making it clear she didn’t want him to stop.

She moved her hips while he sucked, working the friction between their jeans, and his dick got even harder, the promise of her sweet pussy so close.

“Wait,” she said softly.

He looked up at her, his vision hazy with desire.

“Olivia…”

“Oh my god,” he said. “I’m sorry. I can go.”

She shook her head and got off the couch, then extended a hand. “Come on.”

“Are you sure?” he asked. His cock was ready to explode but this was too important — they were too important — for him to fuck this up.

“There’s a lock on the door,” she said. “You’ll have to leave before she wakes up, but if you think you’re leaving without fucking me, you have another think coming.”

He laughed softly and stood. “Just when I thought I couldn’t like you any more.”

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She led him to the bedroom and locked the door, and he pulled her into his arms and dove into her mouth as she reached for the hem of his T-shirt.

She tried to pull it off but she was too short to get very far.

Her laughter was quiet, and he had the sense that they were thieves in the night, their mission a secret meant just for them. “I can’t reach.”

He pulled off his shirt, then reached for hers and did the same.

Her full tits were plush and pale with dusty-pink nipples that begged for his mouth.

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