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Shit. And I’d thought dry humping as a teenager was frustrating. Clamping both hands on her hips, I held her still and continued to devour her. When she came, I would be inside her. When her orgasm hit, it would be with the slick walls of her sex around the length of me.

I broke our kiss and traced a path of open-mouthed kisses along the column of her neck.

I pushed her down onto the couch, and she giggled as I climbed on top of her. I could feel the hardness of my cock pressing against her thigh, and I knew I had to have her. I kissed my way down her neck, nipping at her skin as I went. When I reached her breasts, I took one of her nipples into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it through the fabric of her dress.

"Oh God, yes," she moaned, her hands tangled in my hair. "Don't stop."

I moved my mouth to her other nipple, giving it the same attention.

My hands controlled the movements of her hips now, and I eased her moist heat against my throbbing erection in a pace that I could manage. I tucked her close, then tilted her away, tucked her close again, and away. Over and over I set the new pace, letting her know that I was in charge.

She tasted sweet and spicy. And her hair smelled like heaven and fresh lemons. With a growl, I shifted our position, tossing her beneath me on the couch. With rough hands, I tugged at the fabric of her dress, then her panties, and a small tearing sound echoed in the quiet of the night.

Alex moaned at the sound, and if possible I felt more heat pouring off her already wet center. Her fingernails dug into my back, scoring the skin, and she called out my name. Fire burned where her nails tore flesh.

Taking the cue from her, I reached for the hem of her dress and tugged it over her head, baring her breasts to my view. Her nipples already pebbled hard from my sucking on them.

With a grin, I reached for my mug, took a sip then sucked one pebble into my mouth and grazed it with my teeth. I tugged gently and used my fingers to pinch and pluck the other puckered nipple. When I’d had my fill of one, I moved to her other breast and laved at her like she was ice cream on a hot summer day.

“Jensen, please.” She reached between us, unzipped my trousers, and cupped me through my boxers. Her eyes flared. “God, you’re big.”

With one stroke of her delicate hand, she had me on the brink of orgasm. Lust raged in my veins, and I couldn’t for the life of me remember why I was supposed to go slow. I burned for her.

Impatiently, I tugged and yanked off my shirt, then my pants and boxers. I positioned myself between her thighs again. With wide eyes, she stared up at me like she was holding her breath.

I stroked her wet slit with the backs of my knuckles, and she rolled her hips into the caress, moaning for me. Her wetness coated my knuckles with her slickness. “God, you’re already so wet.” I stroked again.

Alex tossed her head back. “Jesus, Jensen, please don’t tease.”

I chuckled as I slid a finger inside her, reaching into her slick depths. Slowly, I retreated then added another finger. With my thumb, I teased her clit by making light circles. Her hips rocketed off the couch, and I slid my fingers into her even deeper.

When she widened her thighs, I inhaled. I loved her scent, spicy and decadent. I had to taste her. Once again I reached for my mulled wine and took a sip. When I lowered my head, she mewled. I deliberately let some wine spill off of my tongue over her pussy lips, and she shook beneath me. I licked the length of her cleft and relished in her unique flavor. Devouring her, I avoided her clit deliberately. I meant what I’d said—when she came, it would be because I was inside her.

She attempted to tug me up by yanking on my hair, drawing me closer to her. “Jensen please, I need you. I can’t—”

I kissed a path up her body again, pausing momentarily at her breasts. Then I positioned my cock at her entrance. With one stroke, I slid into her to the hilt. She cried out as I groaned.

“You are so tight.” I withdrew an inch and re-seated myself inside her. “Fuck, you feel good.”

Ecstasy and white-hot bliss exploded in my body. I buried my face in Alex’s neck as I struggled to conquer the blistering need to claim her hard and quick. She felt like heaven. Soft, silken heaven wrapped around my cock. At that moment, a hundred armed men could have come charging through the door, and I would have been powerless to leave her.

“Jensen, I need to come. Please make me come.” She dug her nails into my back again.

Through clenched teeth, I muttered, “Shit, Alex. Stop that. Otherwise, we won’t be here for long.”

She placed an open-mouthed kiss on my shoulder. “I don’t want to stop. I want you hard and fast, Jensen. I’m not some delicate flower. I need this.” Her hands slid to my ass, massaged the bunched muscles, then drew my hips forward and tucked me further inside her.

That was the moment my body snatched control from my brain. I drove into her with enough power to make her gasp. No matter what happened, I was never leaving Alex Winters if I could help it.

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Alex

I archedmy back under Jensen as his cock stretched me. As he slid into me again, he rubbed against my G-spot, and I moaned. God, he felt so good. His cock sliding in and out of me was what I needed. What I’d been craving since I first met him.

With a growl, he shifted our position so that I sat astride him, and he stared up at me from under hooded eyes. “Ride me, baby, it’s your show.”

And I did. Rising over him again and again, I took what I needed. He clamped his hands on my hips and held on, digging his fingers into my flesh.

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