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His kiss so sweet, so gentle, so loving.
Loving? Too soon, but sweet and gentle, yes.
He moved his mouth over hers before sliding his tongue into her mouth. She tasted him, loved his flavor, his scent, the way he held her. The warmth of his body melded with hers and she felt as if they were one.
She had never felt so wanted, needed, desired, or cared for—ever.
With a sigh, she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him with all the hunger in her heart and soul. Everything about him drew her. He squeezed her to him, his kisses becoming more intense, filled with more need.
And then he swept her off her feet and she felt off-balance for only a moment. He brought her down to the rug in front of the fireplace. The white fuzzy rug felt soft around her while Ace felt so firm and hard as his weight partially rested on her. His hips settled between her thighs and he felt hard against her belly, and desire curled through her entire body.
Charlee wanted Ace with a power that shook her to her core. Her body begged for his touch, his lips, his body. His chest muscles were hard and taut against her as he stroked her hair.
Do it, Charlee. Give yourself to him. He’s the right man and it’s the right time.
She squeezed her eyes shut. Could Ace’s touch erase all of the old memories that had haunted her for too long? For once she hadn’t thought about her past until this moment. His kisses only stole her breath and made her want more—of him and only him.
The thought of those days in the past fled as she breathed deeply of Ace’s masculine scent and enjoyed the heat and feel of him. Fear warred with desire.
She wanted control, needed it, to help push away the fear.
Charlee pressed her palm against Ace’s shoulder, and he let her push him onto his back. She climbed on top of him and sat so that his hard ridge settled between her thighs. She ached so badly she rocked her hips, trying to ease her need but only making it more intense.
He placed his hands on her hips, gripping them as she moved. She stared down at his handsome face as light flickered and cast shadows over him. Those firm lips kissed her so perfectly every time, and she needed to feel it again, needed to taste him.
His eyes had darkened with desire and she could see his restraint, keeping his promise that he wouldn’t push her. She was grateful for that, for him letting her control the moment.
Her breasts felt full and she needed his touch, his lips, his tongue on them. She rose and rocked her hips as she held her own breasts, pinching her nipples through the sweater as she watched his face. His jaw tightened and he gripped her hips harder, as if that was the only thing keeping him from tearing her sweater off.
She slid it over her head and pushed it aside. His hungry gaze watched her remove her bra and release her breasts.
He let out a low groan that sent a thrill through her. “I want to touch you, Charlee.” His voice sounded rough as he spoke.
“Please.” She removed his hands from her hips and brought them to her breasts. “Ineedyou to touch me.”
She caught her breath as her breasts filled his big hands and he teased her nipples with his thumbs. She closed her eyes as she allowed herself to experience the sensations that drove her crazy. Could she climax from just the way he made her feel with his hands on her?
He slid one hand into her hair and cupped the back of her head. He slowly guided her down so her nipple hovered over his mouth. He sucked, drawing the hard nub into his mouth. She moaned and ground herself against him, wishing she didn’t have anything on and could feel his rough clothing against her bare flesh.
She shifted and pressed her other nipple against his lips and he took it, sucking so hard she squirmed. How could she want him so much that all she could think about was having him inside her?
He eased his palms between them and moved his hands down to the button of her jeans. She caught her breath, afraid but excited, too. She wriggled to help him push down her jeans and panties to her thighs, and she felt cool air on her semi-nakedness. He cupped her ass and massaged her soft flesh as she kissed him.
And then her world turned upside down as he rolled her onto her back again. It startled her at first when he took control, but it thrilled her straight to her core. He knelt beside her, his head lowered, and worked her clothing the rest of the way off, including her fuzzy socks.
She was naked, warmth from the fireplace caressing her skin. Completely bare with this man, and she wanted him naked, too.
Her breath came in shallow huffs as he caressed her flesh almost reverently, his work-roughened hands setting every nerve ending on fire.
He moved between her thighs and her eyes widened as he lowered himself and scooted back so his mouth was over her mound. Her heart pounded even faster.
“Watch me,” he said, then licked her in one long stroke.
Charlee cried out at the exquisite sensation of his tongue on her. He pressed his stubbled face against her, abrading the insides of her thighs while he licked and sucked her so perfectly.
The incredible feelings stirred within her made her heady. She grew closer to the peak and she knew she’d tumble over soon. She didn’t want it to end, but she needed to climax, needed it more than her next shallow breath.
Closer, closer, closer—
