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“I need to see you, too,” he got out, his hands anxiously pulling her top from her jeans. He reached out to undo the first button, but his fingers were so unsteady, he struggled to complete the simple task.
“Let me…” Her breath ragged, her gorgeous blue eyes darkened by desire, she stepped back and got rid of her top, as well.
Light-headed, his eyes raked over her, trying to take in every detail. Pale pink satin and lace cupped generous breasts. “Beautiful,” he breathed, trailing his fingers down her arms, his eyes feasting on the luminous texture of her skin while he desperately tried to rein in his galloping libido.
With a groan, he captured her lips again. He’d wanted to go slow, to drink in every moment, but Riley’s busy hands were driving him beyond the point where he could think. For too long, he’d tried to ignore this ache low in his belly; he was quickly losing control.
He swept an arm under her legs, and swallowing her whimper, he picked her up, staggered toward the living room where he kneeled and put her down on the carpet.
“I… I have to warn you”—she raised herself on her elbows—“I’m not very good at this.”
Lying down beside her, he tried to unhook her bra, but he struggled; he was too eager, his hands too slow in obeying messages from his brain. Her breath ragged like his, her hands moved to her back, and in seconds, her gorgeous breasts spilled out. “I don’t know what idiot led you to believe that, but you’re very good at making me ache for you.”
“Ache.” She moaned. “I love that.”
His hands trembled in anticipation; he was finally able to touch her without any barrier. Moving restlessly below him, Riley whimpered. That was all the encouragement he needed. Bending down, his mouth closed over her breast. Her fingers slid into his hair, keeping him close to her.
With infinite care, he suckled and loved her breasts until her nipples hardened, her heart tripped under his fingers.
Her body arched up, and his hand slid down over petal-soft skin, paying close attention to every soft curve, every toned line. Smooth, hot, tantalizing.
He was never going to get enough of her.
*
Nearly frantic, Riley’shands moved to his jeans; she wanted to touch him without any barrier between them. The urgency driving her to get even closer to him wouldn’t let up. Legs tangled as she tried in vain to get rid of his clothes.
“You’re killing me,” he got out before he kissed her, his tongue shooting straight through to meet hers in a desperate dance.
For a little while longer, he tortured her before he quickly got rid of his jeans. Lying back next to her, he kept his eyes on her as he unsnapped her jeans. “You sure about this?”
She didn’t answer him, couldn’t answer him. Desire had dried out her mouth, scrambled her brain; saying anything remotely logical wasn’t possible. Lifting her hips, she tried to get out of her own jeans.
“Let me…” He took over from her.
Inch by delicious inch, he peeled down her jeans, pulled off her boots, until all she was left wearing was the small triangle of satin and lace.
“Beautiful.” Leaning forward, his hand glided up her legs, paying attention to her calves, her knees before it slowly, so slowly moved closer to where she needed him most.
Her breath caught somewhere in her throat. She felt beautiful, desirable, probably for the first time in her life.
“These”—bending down, his lips followed his hands up her legs—“these gorgeous legs of yours have been driving me crazy for months. Do you have any idea how many nights I’ve dreamed of being here with you, like this?”
His eyes burned hot. Strange, in this moment, they were the same dark color. That was her last rational thought. With a quick movement, he tugged the last barrier away.
Lifting his eyes, he grinned. “I have to repeat, you’re very, very good at this.”
In that moment, she felt like the most beautiful woman on planet Earth. She wanted to touch him, but he leaned forward until his mouth found her aching heat.
With his name on her lips, she arched up into his kiss, giving herself to him.
*
With his bloodroaring in his head, Mitch tasted her, caressed her, loved her with his mouth and hands until, with a low moan, her body arched up, and shuddering, she cried out his name. Moving back over her damp skin, he watched in awe as she reached the first peak.
The room was in shadows; the rest of the world had disappeared. Around them, the air had thickened, making breathing difficult. The fire burning low in his belly, urging him to become a part of her, was fast becoming unbearable.
As she opened her eyes again, he hoisted himself above her. He’d never wanted anyone this desperately before.
