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Sophie nestled in closer, pressing her face into his neck as she nodded. “Yes.”

He shifted back and gazed into her eyes. “If we’re together, we aren’t with anyone else.”

Hope fluttered inside her. “Of course not.”

Nick wrapped one hand into her hair and slanted his mouth across hers. His tongue stroked against hers, their breath mingling. With a moan, she wrapped her arms around his neck. His rigid length dug into her bottom, and his grip tightened in her hair. Heat curled down her spine, and her mind simply shut down.

She caressed the hot skin on the back of his neck which echoed the answering fire burning inside her. She scraped her nails down to his shoulders.

He growled low in his throat, pulled her up from the couch, and swept her into his arms. He gazed down at her, his eyes hooded. “I want you. Please, can I have you?”

Holy crap. Nobody had ever picked her up as if she were light as a feather. His powerful arms cradled her as if he would never let go. “Nick…I don’t…”

“Don’t think. Just feel. Let me make love with you.” He lowered his head and grazed the sensitive spot on the side of her neck.

Goosebumps erupted on her skin and shivers shot down her spine.

All she wanted was more.

More Nick.

He shifted his mouth back to hers, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. Her goosebumps settled into a tingling that traveled down to her toes.

“Nick—” Sophie murmured against his mouth, “I don’t just sleep with guys I barely know…”

“I know that. You know what we have is different. Do you want me tonight?” He nibbled along her jaw.

“Yes, I want you tonight.” More than she’d wanted anything or anyone before.

Triumph flared in his eyes, and he carried her to her bedroom. He placed her on the bed and settled on top of her, his weight supported on his forearms. His hands cradled either side of her face and he deepened the kiss.

She couldn’t breathe. Not because of his weight on top of her, which felt incredible. She simply couldn’t suck in enough oxygen because all she wanted to do was inhale him. To throw caution to the wind and forget responsibility.

The crisp evening breeze glided through the bedroom window, bathing them in coolness. But nothing, not even the ocean air, could diffuse the flame burning between them.

Nick lifted his head, and even in the dim light, the intensity of his gaze scorched her. His strong fingers shifted the straps off her shoulders and down around her arms––holding her immobile. She shivered.

“I have to taste you, Sophie.” He planted a light kiss on her collarbone, then traveled south leaving a trail of fire along her skin.

He tugged down the top of her lacy pink bra and blew softly on her nipple. He gazed up at her through the tuft of hair falling over his forehead.

She held her breath when he lowered his head and kissed her nipple. Hard. Then he used his teeth. Her hips bucked and slammed into his. With her hands pinned to her sides, she couldn’t move, and sensation flooded through her. Nick lifted his head again and flashed a wicked grin.

“Like that?” Without waiting for a response, he repeated the favor on her other breast. Her last sliver of control evaporated. She moaned his name.

He unhooked her bra and set her arms free. With one hand, he grabbed her wrists and held them over her head as he lowered his mouth to her breasts once more. Her nipples ached, shooting sensation to her core. Nick’s talented mouth was driving her to the brink of coming apart.

Freeing her hands, his hot mouth traveled lower, taking his sweet time.

When he pulled down her matching lace thong, her fingers dug into the sheets, and she managed to suppress a scream. He nuzzled her, then licked her like an ice cream cone. Nudging her legs farther apart with his shoulders, he kissed and teased and drove her beyond reason. Her head dropped back onto the pillows, and she abandoned herself to the heat consuming her.

“I’m going to make you come right now.” He thrust one thick finger inside her, then two. His skillful tongue never stopped, and waves of sensation poured through her. She dug her fingers into his thick, silky hair and rocked against him. Lights sparked behind her eyes, her back bowed, and she exploded with the biggest orgasm she’d ever experienced.

Floating, she was floating.

He rose above her, and her lips curved, bursting with pleasure. Yet, she wanted more. Needed more. She wanted all of him. She reached up and brushed her fingertips down his washboard abs. Cupped his impressive erection through his pants.

Nick was fully dressed, and she was totally naked. Not fair. She unbuckled his belt.

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